In the happy happenstance department, there were just four of us in splash class last night, and my favorite teacher was subbing for the regular teacher. So I got the killer workout to end all workouts. Ow.

Then we made a run to the gigantic warehouse store and got provisions, etc. Bring on the zombie apocalypse - we have eleventy pounds of tortilla strips. Heh.

Time to head off to work. Eight (or less) hours between now and the weekend. Go!

Christmas waves a magic wand over the world and behold - everything is softer and more beautiful.
~Norman Vincent Peale