And that's a wrap...

December is always a little manic, but this year took the cake. So what the heck happen this month?

I bought a house with a boy. Don't stress, not just a random one off the street (the bank wouldn't approve it) but instead with a boy I've known since I was twelve, and who has had to tolerate me in higher concentrations for the last seven years. I'm crazy in love with our shoe box - I'm confident we'll be very happy there, eventually (we aren't moving in for another 10 months because a boudoir made of milk crates ain't my style).

(The previous owners left us this cute little note on our kitchen blackboard!)

I met Oprah and she gave me a pearl necklace. Keep your minds out of the gutter people, it was all very innocent and fun. I stood within 150 metres of Bindi Irwin so I can scratch that one of my bucket list (I'm joking, oh how I'm joking). Check out my water bottle - total collectors item, no?

I also...
...finally got around to decorating the office in appropriate Christmas cheer (see first picture, trolls are always appropriate)
...had a great Christmas surrounded by sweet family and got spoilt rotten.
...babysat some very cute kids and got schooled on the new slang. FYI "You got pwned" is the insult du jour.
...watched my first high school friend walk down the aisle to greet a hot Frenchy at the other end.
...turned 25 and slept almost the entire day away by choice. I did wake up later because my dadda make me a killer lasagne and cake.

Hope you are having a really special December - it is the best month of the year after all!