I've decided that just like a bunch of crows is a murder, a ream of paperwork is a bullshit. I already call it Paperworkcrap, even in a professional setting, and oddly there are no complaints there. Or perhaps not oddly, as there is a lot of paperwork and others are tired of it.

First World problems right? No one is running around with a flamethrower setting...

Anyhow. So this year I had plans, to make plans, and didn't. Got caught up in very important things that had to happen, didn't have any friends over, didn't have any celebrations. Did, get a few well-wishes from Sebkha, TerryMouse. Didn't even have a drink, because trying to have a month off for once.

It's winter, and my mood always reflects the weather. So I'll be grey and miserable for another four months.