all tapped out.
i can't stop thinking about the things i did wrong when my daughter was little.
i just feel like sleeping. all the time.
maybe when i hit my manic phase again.
sorry, sorry. candy canes are out of season.
shhh. they're coming to the cubic zirconium.
it's here, everyone. come along. it's here.
for you, john. and, letty. and, michael, i know you'll love these.
don't worry, doctor, i didn't forget you.
why, no, doctor. it can't. most of it's for my daughter, lily. she's coming to family day tomorrow. all the way from cleveland with my grandson. you can't be taking away their "welcome to california" presents.
upset? why of course not. my goodness, no. i'm sure she just got hung up.
that's so sweet, michael. but, really, i've so many things to do.
rosa, rosa, you must have this, rosa.
merry christmas to all. ho, ho, ho, ho.
my goodness, it's so very warm in here. so warm.
way, way, way too warm for december. now, let's sing jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.