Christmas: Probably not trying to kill you.
Oh, geez. It’s Christmas, imaginary readers. We made it, somehow. I think we can all agree that is at least a minor miracle.
This is going to be the first Christmas that I’m working all day, and I already hate the idea. I’m sure I will equally hate the practice. Wish me luck.
Merry Christmas! And happy holidays. I hope your day is wonderful.
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