kyburg | Okay, from the top -

Nearly got creamed four times driving to work. The holiday rush has arrived and she who drives the biggest SUV gets to decide who goes first. Remember this. Even if you have the most expensive, fastest car in the lot. She who has the biggest car heading in or out of Starbucks, wins. Trust me on this.

Then there's me in the POS - hit me and I'll make your day, beeeelive me.

Four. Effing. Times.

And that was before I got to work.

Unrepentant bastard software company hasn't said a constructive word all day. The bill for next year's maintenance agreement showed up, though. Started a new mode of attack that way. I want this fixed - really I do. The idea of migrating off this platform onto another one just doesn't make me all warm and fuzzy. Not at all.

The boss is gone until the middle of December.

And Jim's mother is going to be at the airport in less than two hours.

Watch me stick a halo on.

*sigh*

What do I want for Christmas? C'mon, you all know the drill.

1. If you smoke, quit.
2. Come visit me. No, really. I'd like to send for some of you, actually.
3. Bath fizzies always a hit.
4. Amazon link on info page - add me as a friend and I'll add you back.

I can't believe it's time for Thanksgiving already. Good grief.