My holiday started last night at 7pm, when I clocked out @ work (some retail giant that claims to save you money so you can live better... yeah, BS), and could roll the bike out the door past all the idiots who think it's OK to wait until the last second and then demand a deal.
Got home, and found out my niece was taking the lil ones for the night, so there wasn't going to be any mad, early-morning rush. Slept the sleep of the truly relaxed last night.
May head out later today to see if ANYONE close by is open... or not. I have on my new Xmas t-shirt (Popeye telling you, "Your halls are gonna get decked!"), there's coffee on, and it's just THE DAY..................