The work week from hell is OVER!!

Finished wrapping presents, cooking dinner, and stuffing stockings. Now to collapse into a pile of goo. Daughter has been bugging us about what she got and when she can open the presents. Told her she'll find out when we're darn good and ready.

Had T today. Went okay. Found out he's working through the holidays because he has to move his office the weekend of New Year's. How messed up is that?

Miss Mom at this time of year, though. This is when we exchange wish lists and catch up on what's going on over the months. This is the second Christmas without her, and the first without my dad. I'll be okay, just a little sad.