okay, the christmas party is in two weeks and the confirmations continue to pour in. if i dont have enough food, they can drink more. if i dont have enough drink, er, um...okay, that cant happen.
im very excited despite the reservations. ive come to enjoy these parties as much as i enjoy the season itself. my tree is up and fully trimmed, presents are hiding, and through the window i can see, the snow begin to fall. okay, no snow, but what dolly sees is no less than looking through the eyes of an angel. good, clean christian snow!
work is really getting to me. im juggling seven days a week now, and believe you me, this is some kind of record. ive taken on so many tasks/titles and can never get ahead. i do, however, continue to love working here, at the methadone clinic, and cant imagine living without it at this point. its as if my job has integrated into my life...goddamn, please shoot me now.
take it easy. one day at a time.
dickcarter, holiday hag
postum scrotum: currently re-reading sedaris' latest...for the third time. also re-reading "the santaland diaries" before i check out the certain-to-be-lame actor's guild production. merry christmas satan!
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