We've got no heat!

One of my favorite things about the time between Thanksgiving and Christmas is how Oldies 103.3 plays non stop Christmas music. I actually really love it. I have one problem though, and that is their obsession with Dominic the Donkey, which is not even a real Christmas song. It's stupid. They play it at least once an hour. I'm all for Chrismas music, especially Oh Holy Night and the Trans Siberian Orchestera, but this one I really just don't understand. Not to mention, Dominic is probably among the most decidedly human names in existence, and is therefore an inappropriate name for a donkey. 

But now James Taylor is singing Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas, and that is just great.

It's so balmy outside that I feel like this must be what Christmas outside of New England feels like. I can't decide if I like it or not. Obviously we should all blame the President for the climate.

The sheer volume of work I need to do in the next three weeks is staggering. I think I'm going to need to invest in a new pack of printer paper, hopefully my ink cartridges will hold out.

Last night was the American Girl Christmas movie featuring Molly. It was sub par compared to the Samantha and Felicity movies, which is a shame because Molly's WWII story probably had more tearjerking potential than any of the other ones, with the exception of Addy the slave of course, who is clearly in a league of her own when it comes to hardship.

Speaking of hardship, I registered for next semester's classes today, which was laughable. You'd think junior standing would give you options. Nope.

Um, I don't actually want to start doing all of the aforementioned writing assignments, but I probably should.