I'll be making another Christmas cookie today to photograph for my blog's Czech Christmas cookie recipe series. I made them last year with success, but didn't have a good photo of them. Tomorrow is my husband's name day. The cookies will be for that, too.

Today will be otherwise quiet, I hope.

Hubby is really stressed out by his project. I'd like to help him again. Last night he went to bed at 7:30 pm. I had accidentally left the phone on his side of the bed. He hates that and has asked me not to do it many times, but I forgot it was there. He was in a pissed off mood, so threw it and it actually hit me. Of course that angered me. Then he stopped talking to me. I hate that crap! Luckily, in the morning, the spat was over. I am the type that dislikes fighting. For that reason, we rarely fight and/or any fights end quickly. It's not that I stuff the anger, I just scrap it, most all of the time, like flushing it down the toilet. There's no sense in it most of the time. Plus, this was a piddly matter.