
I had made my calendars, my pies, got the girls, and finally, at 11:00 or so Christmas Eve, got down to business.
When I got my iMac last year, I kept my PC on the same desk on the theory that I'd use both. I've had the PC on once in the time since to look up a phone number I remembered putting in my contacts.

The kitchen computer went tits up a few months back and this was my opportunity to swap out for one that works and maybe un-clutter the desk in my den a bit.

But I had to quietly move all this crap upstairs and make sure I got my stuff cleared off and the stuff I wanted the girls to be able to access on.

I was up so late, by the time I got done with it all, Santa had come.

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