December. 15.
Is the day my last assessment piece for the string of diplomas I am completing is done [for this year].
December.
Fifteenth.
I will probably collapse in a foetal position for a week after that as the stress that has been keeping me ticking drops off and I recover some form of normalcy.
Then, I hope to fill in the stack of cards I have at my desk that I have been meaning to send out to a whole bunch of you delicious people who I have been deeply, sorely and even soulfully missing.
If you have changed your mailing address since you last gave it to me - send me an update, because come the end of my assessments (did I mention it was December 15th!?) I will be writing and sending.