Have just got home after three and a bit days in Adelaide. I am friended, relatived, gifted, and fed (in the gastronomic sense!) to the eyeballs.
In short, it's been Christmas. *grins*
Now I want to wave a magic wand, turn the clock back, and do it all over again; this time in Canada. I miss my carlanime very, very much.
As far as "being fed to the eyeballs" in the gastronomic sense is concerned, I have just remembered that somewhere there exists a B-grade schlock-horror SF novel about alien conquest of Earth called The Flying Eyes. Perhaps I worded that sentence rather badly. *looks nervously over shoulder for ophthalmologically-based doom*