End of the world is drawing near...

or not.

I tend to decline towards the NOT. Its already 4.30pm and no Nibiru in sight.

I had a hectic day at work starting right after I walked in the door. I managed to settle all that was needed and did my 3 lessons and hit the road, not home, but shopping centre where I spent a whopping lot of money on Christmas things and for other things, mostly deepfrozen things for the coming weeks.

Here I am, feeling full of potatos and cranberry chicken and lime-mango cake. Today is also the day when my tiny winter-holiday starts so I felt like celebrating a little.
Now Im laying here, listening to lovely Christmas music on piano and feeling content. Its truly great feeling to be satisfied with my work during the past week, though I dont think I ever want to go through the hell-house again. And something inside me tells me that I probably wont.
Other frontiers are calling!!

But for now, dear Void, let me get saturated in the music and Christmas warm fuzziness.