(Subtitled: I’m NOT READY YET)<\/p>\n
(See also: Coedeine, lost and found)<\/p>\n
(See also: Scissors, lost and not yet found, oh well)<\/p>\n
And thank you WordPress for finally letting me type in the body of my Write Post box. Bastards.<\/p>\n
I’m NOT READY for Xmas yet. Technically, I’m just not ready to leave town (this time tomorrow we’ll be 3 hours closer to IN).<\/p>\n
I have yet to…<\/p>\n
…Move wages from wrong SS#s to right SS#s (we are closing the Payroll Year tomorrow – yes, 10 days early)…<\/p>\n
….Do a second load of laundry so Gene can have more clean clothes…<\/p>\n
…Pack laptop or toiletries (at least we’re driving so I don’t have to worry about how much I have of each item)<\/p>\n
…Wrap presents for the boy, my dad or my brother<\/p>\n
…Locate birthday card for my Mother. She hates cards but where the hell do I put the ubiquitous present otherwise??<\/p>\n
…Find scissors so I can wrap more presents (if you get a present from us next Monday and it’s not wrapped or even in a gift bag, please just let it go)<\/p>\n
…Officially ditch cough. I finally got my doctor to just call me in some fucking syrup w coedine, so hopefully this one will be solved shortly. Vote no on bronchitis!<\/p>\n
…Send Xmas cards to anyone. I am such a tool.<\/p>\n
On the bright side…<\/p>\n
…Work Xmas gifts are ready to be loaded in the car…<\/p>\n
…Gene, the dogs and I are all packed for our Christmas destinations…<\/p>\n