My work has blocked access to my friends list. They are odd in their choices.
Fortunately, I have shiny new internets[tm] at home; I will read y'all tonight.
I am not ready for Christmas. I need to pull out the ornaments I like and pack them for going to the Farm, since that's where the Christmas tree will be.
All of my friends: I have not forgotten you. The last of the Christmas cards will be going out in the mail tomorrow - muggins here ran out of stamps. I got more today.
And... I'm done. I'm cooking dinner. Hopefully I won't throw it up like last night.