This conversation took place the night before Christmas….

Me: Hey, guess what! I found a potato in the living room.

Him: Yah, where?

Me: On the couch.

*Silence*

Me: It was trying to be a couch potato!!

Insane laughter.

My Secret Santa gifts… (Taken with instagram)

Lamb, chicken and beef. Yums.

Unfortunately, there was no more stomach space for the lamb so I’m bringing it over to a friend’s place for Christmas lunch! I so have to swim/run/climb extra in 2011!

Merry Christmas, y’all.

Getting ready for Christmas Eve dinner :)

And really beautiful. London is covered in snow and the place has transformed into a magical Christmas town (you know, with Christmas trees illuminating from windows, smoke coming out from chimneys, children building snowman in their gardens).

As much as people bitch about the snow, I can’t see how anyone can hate it. Sure, it disrupts traffic. And, you fall and slip. Yes, it is a pain in the arse - having to wear two thermals, two pairs of socks, a huge jacket, two leggings, gloves and a beanie (only to realise that you need to pee before you go out).

But with the snow so soft like icing (or cloud) and the nice crunch-crunch-crunch when you walk in the park… magical, like I said before.

Dogs love snow. Really, they do.

Taken with instagram

Taken with instagram

Snow covered (Taken with instagram)

A B&W Photo

Snow! :) (Taken with instagram)