Job is good
I've spent the day grazing on every delectable type of sweet imaginable: Filling my fatty pants further with lard. While not stuffing my face, I’ve been reading
Bitch and
Bust (gotta keep current with the other feminist press) and I also discovered & claimed freebies, which adds more jolly to my holly day;
music for me and a
Christmas classic for the boy. Now I’m going to organize my desk, undoubtedly uncovering some task I forgot which needs my urgent attention.