hathycol | (no subject)

So, after bouncing around this morning I made myself some toast and sat down to my homework. Problem; seem to have lost my writing pad. Oh, bollocks. That actually had some work in it, too.

After cursing, I decided to put everything in a different order and went out to post my Christmas cards and cought some new paper while I was there. Then I got distracted by slippers on the market (Mum wants some for Christmas) and then shoes popped into my head. And through one thing and another I have a pair of Sexy Boots to wear on Saturday night. Erm, and for interviews and stuff. *coughs*

Every year, I seem to buy shoes. This is a once a year event, I must emphasise. I didn't even buy any work shoes - I've nicked an old pair of Mums that don't look too hideous. This is now the second pair of boots than have become a noun - Elf Boots and now my ~~Porn~~ Sexy Boots. I wonder what next years boots will entail?

Off out tomorrow to continue and finish Christmas shopping with a deleted budget. Oh, but payday is NOT soon enough, especially since have to go out far too often in the run up to Christmas.

I will not complain, however, as I think I know what I'm getting everyone. Yay! Let's just hope it all fits in the budget. *wibbles*

I didn't do very much homework today - oops. Does anyone know why the Malleus Maleficarum was the seminal work in the European Witch-Craze, by the way? Well, I do, but I can't quite define it, so the question is stumping me. Bah.

This makes my head spin so, so badly. I am, genuinely, faintly scared, especially since finishing The Handmaid's Tale. Bigotry scares me.

Anyway. I have Sexy Boots, an offer to Glasgow and I'm going Christmas shopping tomorrow. Life is gooood.

~Hathy_Col~