Grrrrrrr!

Hey,

Feel free to get the key off my desk and get the tree out. It's on the floor of my closet.

No, no it wasn't unless we have two Christmas trees, it was on the top shelf. I am not 10 feet tall and getting it down, did I mention we aren't issued ladders? Was a thrill.

Unless something drastically changes there is no way I'm going to have time to decorate a tree tomorrow. You see what time it is on this email and I'm still going strong here.

It was sent at 6:15 pm. She came in at 11am. My sympathies lie elsewhere. I don't know where I'm going to find the time to take her to Sams today, what with my actual job and dragging out, putting up, arranging lights, and putting decorations on the tree all by myself!

Sorry!


Yeah. Sure.