First Life
Um.... hung out all day doing nothing...

Second Life
For some reason I decided to enter a Christmas in August build contest, even though I have no interest in Christmas in August and in fact, it hardly seems long enough away from Christmas in December. At my age the only way to feel far away from Christmas is to employ a rocket ship. I remember Mildred, in her nineties, saying she couldn't take her Christmas decorations down because there was just not enough time. Chistmases come like snap-snap-snap-snap. For the contest I made a figure made of wrapped gifts, with a bow hairstyle and two pointy bow breasts, reclining in a hammock held up by Christmas trees. It also includes swimming pool with wreath and Santa innertubes and a candy striped towel. It's called Christmas Vacation.