1 week. I will not be seeing you for a week.

It'll be one of the longest weeks of my life. Save the deadlines shouting sparta at me. Even now.

And i totally forgot that boss needs the extra xmas thingees. I AM tired. Jesus christ what a failure.

Anyway. Im still happy that some were picked up. Not the trees, but it's still something. And they liked the colors.

More than anything though... im gonna miss you. Do take care, you awkward, cute dork.

I am so fucking hopeless.