There are only seven days left until Christmas. In one week, the season of yule will be drawing to a close. My kids will have piles of new stuff. Hopefully useful stuff. And I will be as tired as...a swimming swan and six geese a laying and five golden rings and four calling birds and three French hens and two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree.
I started shopping this evening. I got three presents. I have a long way to go. Lots of stuff left to get. Miles to go before I sleep. Miles to go before I sleep.
Saint Marty has miles to go before he...ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz.
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Trumpet of the swans... |
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