Leg it into town to buy a laptop case, backpack preferably, to hold my baby for the next week or so while going to Dublin, Carlow and probably Cork.
Get some Blank CDs for my sister who has requested the gift of pirated music for christmas (specifically - she gave me a list and I expected "get me one of those if you're stuck for an idea" but got "Here, you have broadband, get me all these"). Cavan people are surprisingly technically savvy when it means they can get free stuff.
Get metalrabbit a present, despite her protests that the Roches Stores vouchers I gave her were enough. Honey, they are not enough, especially since they were given in the spirit of "Here, dunnow what the fuck I'll do with these you might as well have them" as opposed to "I love you and here is a thoughtful gift".
Get my Brother a combo birthday and christmas gift. I have not a God Damned clue what the hell to get him.
Get home, clean the house and do the dishes and put up the christmas tree, all the while praying that metalrabbit's train is delayed long enough to .... ^D^D^D^D^D^D^D^D... relax because the house has been tidy for days now. Spotless.
I'm pretty much set for christmas now anyway, I'm off from noon tomorrow until monday the fifth of january and the half day tomorrow should be pretty easy.
Thank christ... because today's deadline rush was a biyatch.