Almost done the script! Then I send in a digital copy next this upcoming Monday and BAM. I be done. Then just work, work, work and then five days off for Christmas! I love my boss. I just pray to an omnipotent whatever that it doesn't snow on Christmas Eve so that I can make that last ferry and be home for Christmas morning. But, even with snow... off at three, ferry's at seven. Hour and a half drive to the ferry in normal conditions. Shouldn't be a problem as long as the ferry isn't horridly busy.
Speaking of work, it's finally crazy there now. I'm not sure I like it. On one hand, time goes by effing fast. one the other hand, I am so horribly wiped by the end of the day.
Can Christmas break please come now?
In other unrelated news, who here tuned in for the season finale of Dexter? Dear lord. I DID NOT SEE THAT COMING. I haven't decided if I like this turn or not, but for reference sake, this was me on Sunday night:
Seriously.