I woke up this morning to the following voicemail:

"Heather! Hey, it's Ed! [So obviously a drunk greeting.] Listen, I know it's almost 2 a.m., but I just had to tell you something. I had an epiphany about you and me tonight. I'll tell you about it tomorrow at work.. or maybe the next day. Well, hope you had a good day. Night."

What in the sam hell?

I can't wait to go to work tonight and see what this "epiphany" was. (End sarcasm.)

Today was actually a really fun day. Megan came home from school early around 9:30, so we decided to go to the mall and shop for a Christmas present for her boyfriend, Luke. We stopped for lunch and made a pitstop in center city to go to Rockstation and Le Chocolat. I got some sugar plums in there and they're going to be the death of me.

AND.. I made more cookies! I'm turning into Martha Stewart.

Actually, it's just because I feel like I haven't done anything very Christmas-y this whole holiday season, so now I'm trying to make up for it within the next four days.