I have cat hair up my nose...

.... it's Trout's fault. As it so often is.

I desperately need new glasses. The anti-reflective coating is snowflaking off the lenses on my current four-year-old pair. Thhhbt.

And I need to go to the library tomorrow and pick up holds. Namely:

* Still There, Clare by Yvonne Prinz--YA book, but I forget which one and why I put it on hold, other than reading a review in Quill and Quire
* Girl With the Golden Bouffant by Mable Maney, sequel to the lesbian James Bond parody Kiss the Girls and Make Them Spy
* Going Postal by Terry Pratchett--whee!
* Mom and Mum Are Getting Married by Ken Setterington, self-explanatory picture book, and dear god, I hope it's better than Daddy's Wedding, which looks like a colouring book filled in with the paint-bucket tool in Paint Shop Pro

And I'm 6/273 for All That Matters by Weyson Choy, set in Vancouver's Chinatown in the 30's, sequel to The Jade Peony, which was very good, even if I thought the end was a bit abrupt.

We were going to make Christmas cookies tonight, but I, for one, just do not have the energy.