Hundreds of beavers or just the damn GG

This photo kinda reminds me of the Hundreds of Beavers movie that the GG and I watched last March or whenever. It’s kind of a cult fave. We were porterized last night at their house. I kept looking at the GG across the room in this hat with its topknot. Nobody else was wearing a hat like this. To be fair, I BOUGHT him this hat. From Eddie Bauer or someplace.

We were trying to watch Svengoolie tonight but they’ve changed Svengoolie’s format and I have not been a fan of the more recent movies. They are too long and boring. It was a vampire thing tonight and that’s okay except that it took a helluva long time to get to the crux of the matter. I mean, when I was a young teenager and we had a f*cking outhouse (without a light) at the moomincabin, I dealt with vampires out there all the time. And werewolves and something can’t remember the name of that I made up. I was NOT in a fancy house in a fancy nightgown with big curving staircases and whatever else. I started to nod off so here I am trying write a coherent blahg entry.

It was a long sorta fugly day and the The GG kept wanting to go for a ride and I was like nooo, but then then we got most of the xmas gifts sorted out and I finally said, okay let’s go and so we did and here we are. He is in the bedroom watching football and I am headed there shortly.

I kinda hate the song Have Yourself a Merry Little xmas but that’s kinda what’s in my head now. And since I can carry a tune and have a decent voice (soprano or mezzo soprano), it isn’t really all that bad.

G’night, KW.

One Response to “Hundreds of beavers or just the damn GG”

  1. Margaret Says:

    That hat looks very warm! I’ve never heard of Svengoolie. That song is not my most hated which is Santa Baby.

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