cue Stan Rogers

Yuletide fic is done. There's some parts of it I think I could've done better, but it's a decent story, and I hope the recipient will like it.

Presents are basically ready. There's a stuffed toy I'd like to finish for Middle Son's stocking, but if I don't finish it, that's okay; it's not like he's going to be short on presents.

I'd still like to send out a holiday letter, but I'll probably wait and do it as a New Year's letter. (I don't usually bother, but since some of my relatives might not have heard that Oldest Son moved to Belgium with his dad, this is the year it'd make sense to do one.)

Tree is up.