I hab a cold.

That's what I get for working in a little office. We're all harbingers of disease this week :). At least I still have my voice, unlike one guy, and I don't have a hangover, unlike absolutely everyone else. Christmas night out was last night, and drinks were on the company credit card, soooo...Well, only three of us (out of eleven) have made it into work before noon. We're still waiting on the others to appear. I'm guessing it was a good night. I was an old lady and went home before midnight, since a combination of alcohol and stuffed sinuses made me extremely sleepy.

I am SO not ready for Christmas. I still have a few presents to get, and in any case I find it very hard to be ready for Christmas without also being ready for my birthday first, and I'm still in denial over that being on Saturday. That's the day after tomorrow. Crap. It's also the last day I can possibly get presents, so I'll have to be up early tomorrow to finish up the last bits and pieces.

The bastard is now out on bail, under curfew, which I'm hoping he's stupid enough to break. He has to be inside between the hours of six PM and six AM which, considering it gets dark at four o' clock in the afternoon and light at eight in the morning, is not exactly comforting. I'm taking the bus or getting a ride home when it's dark - but it's FAR too cold to walk in any case! The grit is freezing over. I'm thinking of investing in a pair of ice skates to get to work.

Now I shall go and buy a hot lunch and answer the three week old comments to my last post!

Current Mood: crazy
Current Music: Bagpipes from outside