Little daily Whimsical Dreams sales. Cookiefest tomorrow. Germany trip was awesome. Work is thick, as in lots to do, never enough time, regardless of which of three paying works it is, yet generally satisfying (let alone the whole home-and-hearth/kith-and-kin stuff; we all know how busy and intense that can be!). Been forgetful. Highly amused by some data associated with person I am Secret Santa for, which obviously I can't explain yet (but it's public data, so maybe later). Everyone fighting off
lepi's virus--I think I'm kicking it's viral butt, but it wiped R right out... Dog is banned from day care for turning into an escape artist. Er...ooops.... Christmas tree looks beautiful. Wood is stacked. Children need to be moved to beds from current places on couches. No new art by me, but Mo has hung about 2 dozen snowflakes from the kitchen beam, made Christmas presents, and keeps illustrating things at school, and I've washed paint from two of Abi's shirts just today. So hey.
Happy turning year holidays, all!