I still should do a Christmas post. Maybe later today if work is slow (I know everyone wants to know about Linde's favorite locations for changing her pants).
I took this
at work yesterday. The firm issues space heaters upon request, and apparently they label them all to make sure you know they're a fire hazard. I thought it was amusing.
I'm going to send my mother and grandmother a bill for the back injuries I received while loading all the presents they gave me in my car. Of course, since I haven't seen a doctor about it, that comes out to about a dollar's worth of Icy Hot and Aleve. I suppose given the dollar amount expended on the presents themselves, I probably came out ahead.
It's kind of a hazy, rainy day. Appropriate, in its own way, and beautiful.