One for the road.

My christmas has consisted of:

Waking up sweating balls on the couch.
Walking Marley down Elmwood.
Eating 2 tuna fish sandwiches.
Chainsmoking and bitching with Nicholas.

I think I might have liked this "Tiny Tim" Christmas.

P.S. My sister had the baby last night. I cried at work and Mark said I was officially a woman. I'm excited, but scared.. but more so excited. Ohh, life.

Tomorrow I rage! Well, as much raging as someone who has to work at 8am the next day can do.