I'm baking desserts for tomorrow night and watching TV until Tim gets home at 1:00. I may walk the dog if the rain holds off. Then later today we go to my mom's for dinner, presents, and general mayhem.
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I just realized that our managing director stepping down means I won't get e-mails from JayZ@myworkplace anymore. I will miss that, I admit.
Starbucks was out of gingerbread. Making do with pumpkin bread.
JayZ' at your workplace is pretty funny.
It is pouring rain here, which is gross, but better than snow I suppose. My brother in law has made tons of biscotti. And the three year old is cracked out. I think they're feeding her uppers. ;)
I still haven't left. I still haven't gotten any Xmas gifts.
It's his legit e-mail, his first name is Jay and his last name starts with Z, but it cracks me up every time.
I love that kind of thing. Sort of along those lines, I have a coworker who is blink@myjob.
I'm pretty much ready for my family at noon. Have to dry hair and put a couple of last things away, but that's it. So a small break. Christmas Eve has been the main Christmas in my family for so long, it feels crazy to me that people are at work!
We normally get Christmas Eve off, but the powers that be switched things around this year so we could have a 4-day weekend instead of two days off and working Friday. Very little work is actually getting done, as far as I can tell.
Sitting at the doctors office. Having an anxiety attack. Not where I wanted to be on Christmas eve.
Oh, dear, Zen.
I'm sorry, Zen.