That's what my relatives in England say. Although, one would think that "merry" was a much more British word. But alas, they simply say... Happy Christmas!
It is officially the day before the day before Christmas and I'm at work. Only until noon, but still. Little bits of depression creeping into my system. Actually, little... ok, large bits of hunger are creeping into my system. And of course, I was running late this morning and had to take the car instead of MUNI, which means I also didn't get any breakfast. And nothing is open on campus.
It is certainly a beautiful day in my neighborhood.
And I had to feed the meter with like 10,000 quarters. Did you know you only get ten minutes out of the things?! I'm over it.
Happy bloody Christmas....