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Litoris, tdn, glad to hear that things are looking up. Sometimes the universe can be unexpectedly merciful.
Litoris, may your GMiL find peace and rest. Cherrie, sorry to hear about the need for the electrician.
We don’t get Christmas bonuses where I am; we get a profit-sharing payment (if we’re lucky), but that doesn’t happen untill after they close the books for the year and do all the paperwork, so it doesn’t show up until late March. Which means we have to get through performance reviews. :: shudder ::
Pity party? I’m suck as *&#$ of being alone. No SO, no chance of one. I was never all that attractive, and after I turned 40, I only became uglier. I gave up on the hope of love.
I’m thinking of doing something radically-different to break out of this prison of my fears and depression, though: going to volunteer downtown somewhere. If there’s one thing that will cause me to leave Toronto, it’s the number of beggars on the streets. Just giving them money on the street does not seem to help the situation. They scare me. Maybe if I serve in a soup kitchen or something, I can get over my fears and actually learn to do some good in the world.
:: pause ::
Huh. As I was writing this, Canadian Blood Services called, wondering whether I could make a platelet donation. I booked one for Jan 16th.
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Thanks! We got propane finally, so we are going to be ok until at least January. That gives my husband a month to fix the kerosene heater just in case. I figure if he doesn’t, then I will. As much as I prefer a man to do the icky stuff, I grew up poor and know how to make do when need be.
Volunteering is a great idea, and good on you for the platelet donation. I am disallowed from donating blood or plasma or anything that comes from a vein due to a very odd (and scary to the people who have to witness it) vaso-vagal response – I go into grand mal convulsions. It’s not every time, and it’s predictable enough that I can warn the tech so that they have enough time to remove the needle and get ready, but since many of the techs are not trained to deal with the convulsions, it’s just easier for Red Cross to tell me not to try to donate. I make my O+ husband donate for me 
For everyone else whose holiday is sucky – know that we have all been there at least once and if you need a sympathetic ear, I don’t usually have one, but I do on this issue!