Oh. My. God. We had a locksmith in and someone destroyed the lock on the door. Deliberately. I think some of the people who were not supposed to be in our building are pissed.

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I used to pray for Frosty and Santa every night in my bedtime prayers. I had ceramic figurines of them on my dresser that were never to be put away. Christmas season be damned, the figurines and prayers existed year-round.

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This is how it is done. By the way, this is how I got the local racists to stop trying to engage with me, albeit not as eloquently. And I will forever turn their comments back around to them when I encounter it. My Muslim neighbours are a delight.

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We now return to random stuff. Like this cucumbet I cut and revealed a :D face. It was D: not long after, as I ate it.

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My free cake superpower extends to my friends who are at CanCom today. Btw I also had cake this weekend.

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