This is unreal. I live in south Louisiana and the forecasters are saying that there is a possibility (albeit a slim one) that we will have snow for Christmas! How weird is that!

It is painfully boring and slow at work this week. And unfortunately we have a supervisor who has decided to call a meeting at 2pm tomorrow. So much for possibly being let go a bit early before Christmas eve! What a dork. Last year we were allowed to slip out around noon. Bah.

Oh, and yesterday when I picked Anna up from daycare, there was a letter from the director attached to her daily report card informing all the parents that a child in the room had been diagnosed with RSV (a child other than Anna.) Gee, thanks for the warning, guys.

And I can avoid it no longer. This afternoon after work I must go to the store and shop for christmas presents. Bah.

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