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I woke up this morning in a sort of panic. I guess it was the realization that Christmas is next week and I still have a lot to do. The upcoming weekend is already jam-packed, so that leaves me with lots of late night work to do. I've got presents here to wrap, presents to wrap at my parents', and more I still need to buy. I've also got some party planning to work on for next week's Eve Eve party.
It will all get done. It always does.
My job was also giving me a headache this morning. It's kind of lame, but I tend to freak out when I'm given lots of work all at once (and by "freak out", I mean stew quietly while in my head, I'm yelling, "FUCK!"). As usual, I powered through the assignments in just a few hours without any problem. Why do I panic? What do you call the opposite of a procrastinator? That's what I am.
The best part of today was my walk with Dexter. I didn't realize until we got outside, but it was snowing big fat flurries. They didn't stick and it stopped shortly after we got back, but it was fun while it lasted. Snow is my favorite precipitate.
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