Dear office printer

There is no paper jam. Really. Stop lecturing me, machine, and do your job.

Also, nearly four thousand tags with a three hour delay. Joy!

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Taking down Halloween decorations because it's almost Thanksgiving and since this is my only day off before the holiday, I thought it was time. Only... it's depressing and boring and I have no help and ugh.

On the plus side, I was worried that the huge tree was going to try and murder me when I went into the shed but it's wedged perfectly- propped up by boxes we don't use a lot. Huzzah?

Sigh. My feet still hurt so maybe if I actually finish sometime this century, I'll find a way to soak them.

Stop procrastinating, self. Stop.