Despite the lack of my hearing/reading
holidays on ice, I have finally found my christmas spirit. Woo. It's odd though since I spent last night ripping ad tags alone, mopping the store [holy christ, aisle 6! who the hell didn't clean that up immediately? I had to resort to stripping the wax to clean it.] and scanning in the stuff from the truck, but somehow the spirit found me and slapped me upside the head with glee.
This is a bit odder than you'd think considering that while I love Christmas, it's not my favorite holiday. But I'm all glowy and happy, and not even the thought that I won't see three of my favorite people can make me too sad right now. But to be safe, I'm not gonna focus on that.
Sometime soon the minis should be getting a visitor. I think I'll drag her down to Folly Beach, but no idea where else, if anyplace, to take her. Hrmm.
Anyway, Princi wishes you all a, "merry
effing christmas." Except anyone who doesn't celebrate christmas, like jake. Then she wishes you luck in staying semi sane the next few days and says she'll eat your cookies for you. Princi's like that.

cookies, pie, gifts, and love to you all. Seriously. Come over and they're all yours. :p