Damn....that's just nucking futz, SpaceAnJL:(

Can't really offer any positive spin on the migraine and refrigerated shop parts, but the "you're in charge of things till Xmas" part has some possibility. Mainly cuz the boss trusts you so implicitly that he has left the entire hill of beans under your watch...though the lack of proper compensation does scuff the shininess of this fact:(

So...I guess the best path here would be the following: a big, fat Browncoat hug and some virtual goodies of your own choice (cuz Lord knows my luck is poor enough these that I would give candy to a diabetic by accident;D). Maybe something massively chocolately like msg said;)

BEB

HUGS hang in there and then go to the market and get yourself some nice high quality baking chocolate and the ingredients for some decadent dessert. Then go home and cook yourself into bliss:) Also, you can withhold said amazing dessert until husband comes to senses

I wondered why I hadn't seen any of your stuff in a while! Hang in there. This time of year always sucks, and you've obviously got plenty extra crap to deal with. But it will end!

**kisses and hugs**