omfg DECEMBER

[fox]

I am just so ridiculously happy to have my shelves up on the wall.  No kidding, I came in this afternoon and it was the first time in a while that walking into this apartment has made me actively happy.  (Also, I seriously think the last temp gig was toxic.  The people were nice enough, so it wasn't exactly a hostile environment, but the building was poorly ventilated so the workplace gave me the flu, and also the work was depressing me -- in what I really think was a literal sense.  Everything the agency lines up is beneath me, so it wasn't that specifically, but this was just whoa worse than usual.  So I'm really glad not to be there anymore.)

Also, I'm all kinds of in love with the candycane Hershey kisses.  They're kind of like those mint nonpareils, but with crunchy candy bits in.  Love love love.  So here is a happy Fox.

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[jgesteve.livejournal.com]

Speaking of December. My computer seems to have a vendetta against your contact information, it absolutely refuses to keep your up dated info in it. "A jihad on that!" Drop me an email with your current mailing address. Or, if I'm correct and it is the same as NJD's then just send me the apartment number.

And, come hell or high water I will get my contacts manager to save it and stop replacing it with your OH and UK addresses.

[wishwords.livejournal.com]

Candycane Hershey Kisses? That sounds fabulous.