No matter how pissy I am about being at work, hearing "I want a hippopotamus for Christmas" always cheers me up.
At least we get to wear jeans today and tomorrow. I am wearing my new silver shoes today, and I don't think the conservatives at the office appreciate them for their unique beauty. Fuckers.
I wish Santa was real. Not for the presents, but for the feeling of magic. Remember how fun it was to be a kid around Christmas?
It is soooo cold today and it's supposed to get even colder. This is good practice for Phila and NYC. I have a feeling we're going to be hurting come next week.
That's all for this hour.
Wednesday, December 22, 2004
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