So, the long weekend is over. The reason that I like anticipation so very much? Because man, nothing is worse than when something that you have looked forward to for months and months is over.

So yesterday I talked to my Mom in the morning and had to admit that I had not yet written the Christmas card. She raked me up one side and down the other, and I promised to write it before the end of the day. I had planned on actually leaving the house yesterday, buy a new pair of jeans, maybe even see a movie for the first time in months, but I had seven entries to write and that Xmas card needed to be done, so it was again a day sitting at my desk.

And I did it! I wrote the entries and completely caught up (just in time for Holidailies!) and I wrote the damn card. It only took me an hour, Mom of little faith did not think it was possible, but I knew what I was going to write, I just needed to roll up my sleeves and actually do the writing.

Today I will do the cover (another situation where I know what I'm doing, I just need to do it) and the card will be done and my mother will be off my back for another year. Or at least until it comes time for me to do my taxes.

And don't forget, if you want one of these Xmas cards that I have slaved over and made with the sweat of my brow and my own lily-white hands, let me know!

Possible pictures for the Christmas card.

Today's horoscope:
It's your business to know. Physical exercise stimulates your brain. A short walk brings you more information than some could gather in a week. You feel strangely powerful and mighty.

One year ago today:
I have found this character and it is rooted in something that isn't overtly in the script, but it is so close to me and who I am that it's almost impossible to shake when it's time to go home.

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