*peeks out window*

Looks like it snowed last night...at least the sanding trucks are out. Between that and a different route I might be able to go get the mail for the Inferno today without doing my imitation of Sisyphus. *fingers crossed* And I can mail some exciting things to deserving people. And do a little last-minute shopping. And come home. And drop into a stupor on the Comfy Bed...

I really don't like being this stressed out. I keep having to coax my way through it with little encouraging phrases like, "It won't be too much longer, the holidays have to end eventually" or "You'll find something else soon" or "Hey, if I break my leg, they have to let me go home!!" Okay, that last one isn't that upbeat. At least I have some time off coming, and nobody's more ready than me...except maybe all the Postal guys. I have to buy them a really *big* box of cookies this year...*nods*

How's things?

BTW...Happy solstice!!!

...and may the longest day of the year treat you with the utmost kindness...

*Lights pretty candles and sets out cookies*



And no, I'm not wearing my elf-tights right now. Sheesh! You people, I swear...