Ah, Christmas. The one day of the year when it’s considered perfectly acceptable to eat candy from socks.
Hope yours was grand. Mine was spent on the couch with the woman I love, so it was pretty swell.
Though I’ve developed a head cold and have been less than happy (or talkative, sorry to those who have called), which is unfortunate, but still.
I’ve only slept a little less than an hour and I need to work tomorrow. Much to do, very little mental capacity with which to do it, so I should probably get some sleep. I just wanted to post; saying “HEY I HOPE YOUR RELIGIOUS HOLIDAY OF CHOICE WAS GREAT AND I FEEL CRAPPY AND NOW I GO SLEEP-SLEEP TIME GOODNIGHT.”
And Happy Boxing Day to you wacky international people. I’m going to blow my nose and get some sleep.