Shall we? Let us shall!

The date, December 21st, 4 days until Christmas. The temperature, was too cold, way way way too cold. There's snow. A lot of snow. Which means, me, dog, and cat are camping out on this here bed for the next few days... which means the cable box is getting its work out for the decade, and I'm surfing the internet all the live-long-day. This also means, I AM GOING OUT OF MY MIND! Plus, I'm super angry. I have 12 days until I move, just 12. Tonight was supposed to be girls night. My friends were coming over, we were watching Dirty Dancing, eating a lot of ice cream, and telling super girly stories. I love girls night. It was our last chance. Tomorrow was cookie day, I got it off work and everything. No more cookies. I'm stuck alone, in this house, waiting for snow to thaw, counting down until I leave. If I'm forced to spend Christmas alone in this house I will kill someone. Plus, there are things that need to be done before I make the fateful move. Wish me luck folks. :)