Well, today was the last day of my mentoring. Tomorrow I will have a cashbox and computer of my own to operate. Probably still be asking questions - while I'm confident of the basics of my job, there's a lot of basics. To be expected, of course, considering how much I'm dealing with Other People's Money.
I'm
running out of spoons tonight, though. Low tolerance for stupidity tonight, so I'm just going to be avoiding people and fandom. (Honestly, if I had just a few more spoons, I would scream bloody murder at some people. So I'm kind of glad I'm this tired.)
Mostly done with Christmas shopping at least. Well as done as I'm going to get before Christmas. Just need to get my dad something.
So. I'm going to have some hot food, and I'm going to write stocking-stuffers for people who I want to write stocking-stuffers for (and who, you know, have stockings out for me to put ficbits into). (Should you wish to put one out, the only promise I make is that I'm way more likely to scribble stuff for Deadzone, Nexus, or DegSep friends right now than I am for anyone else. Unless you're Kep or Calytex. 'Cause I can write STAR WARS.)