WTF? Post office!

The post office is closed -- I'm not going to mail my packages today, which is annoying. Admittedly, the snow is over my ankles (yeah for Smartwool ski socks and Dr. Marten shoes), still coming, and has been declared a blizzard by the National Weather Service.

But this means that I'm probably not going to get them sent until Thursday, so they'll arrive late. :(

Yuletide Draft done!

Now, I just need a Brit-picker to read over it for egregious Americanisms and I'm finished!