I am officially off work until 2014. And not a moment too soon, either. This week went on so long I was starting to suspect some Groundhog Day shit. Except I didn’t learn anything or fall in love with Andie MacDowell.
I’m tired and fuzzy-headed and sick and cranky and did I mention tired? But! We have a Christmas tree (decorated, even), I finished the work I needed to do, and tomorrow I’m going shopping for one last present. Then I’m taking ALL the naps and hot baths. Possibly naps while in a hot bath.
Good night, WordPress, good night. </Cecil>