You know what I hate... Yep, the holiday rush.
I have no time to just relax this week. As most of you know, I've already had a pretty rough month, and now I get to deal with all this crap! Here is a brief list of some stuff I need to get done before Friday.

1. All my Christmas shopping... Yes, all of it. Looks like everyone on my list will either be getting gift cards or items from the dollar store.
   
2. 5 Loads of laundry. Since I've been away the past 2 weekends and working a little late, I haven't had time to clean any clothes. By my calculations, I have exactly 2 more days worth of clothing before I need to start turning underwear inside out.
   
3. Go shopping with my boss because he doesn't know what to buy his kids and is electronically challenged. Of course, this takes place after work hours and is 100% on my time.
4. Clean my kitchen. My kitchen currently looks like Dexter's Laboratory due to the skyrocketing amount of dirty plates that are stacking up in my sink. I'm pretty sure that all the caked on food has formed some sort of new lifeform and is currently planning on overthrowing me the next time I enter the kitchen.
   
5. Get my ski boots fixed: I somehow managed to blow a buckle while putting on a bump clinic on Ripcord this weekend at Mount Snow. This needs to be done ASAP since I'll be leaving for Colorado next week.
   
6. Banking. I've got checks that need to be deposited and I need quarters to do the freakin' laundry. Not to mention, if I don't deposit these checks I'll be telling people that are expecting gifts that this Christmas is "All about the spirit of Christmas, and that is why they didn't get anything." Believe me, that previous statement is not a crowd pleaser.
   
7. Fix the damn firewalls: The firewalls in the office must know that I'm stressing out because they just keep on resetting and screwing with my site to site IPSEC VPN. That is nerd talk, sorry.
8. Deal with insurance company bullshit: Yeah, so I get hit by a car, 100% of the blame is on the other driver and I end up paying for 5 1/2 weeks of my rental car because his insurance company is retarded. Ohhhhh helllllllllssss no. So I get to iron out this nightmare of BS.
9. Food shopping: all I have left in this house is a pie crust, half a bottle of diet coke, mustard and some condensed milk. Even MacGuyver couldn't make a meal with those ingredients.
   

And to top it all off... Am I going to move or stay put?! I'm 100% ready to make a change.

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