When the gift giving is good, good gifts are given, good god.

My ex-boss from LA came into work today bearing gifts! She brought me gold, frankincense and myr! No, wait. That was last year. Damn Christmas music is screwing up my thought processes.

She brought me a collection of magnets featuring Stewie from Family Guy:



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They're called Kigurumix by Tomy. I don't really get Japanese pop culture myself, nor their many odd foibles, but it was a gift and it's cute. I got the one on the far left, the orange one. They dance when you make a sound near them.

Anyways I forgot to mention that last night I had a nightmare that I was back home (aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!) and on top of that monstrousity, there was a bear in my backyard, and I was terrified. I think it comes from all these bear attacks that have been in the news lately. The bear was lumbering across the yard, and I was trying to get inside and lock the door, but of course that usual dream sequence sluggishness made it difficult. I think I got inside at the end, but it freaked me out nonetheless.