I lay with my Lady in the dark of the year/And I'll be reborn when the spring comes near

[rolanni]

Today, we do dusting. And the ritual changing of the calendars. I'm playing seasonal music 'waaaayyyy too loud into an empty hallway. Eventually, I'll walk my time card over to payroll, wish the kind ladies there a Merry Christmas, pick up the mail, if any, set up my away-from-the-office messages, and, probably, read my book.

Hope everyone is having a similarly quiet day.