All I want for Christmas…

… is a pair of fuzzy moths, and a tiny extension.

Because it’s late and it’s lots of words and it’s holidays so time is weird and it’s a public holiday tomorrow and how did this happen? But really, there is never a good enough reason for making exceptions… but for those of us desperate enough to need it, here is an extension until Monday.

Those lovely ones of you who have already posted, or are about to post, you are true saints! There is stars and fireworks, and awesomeness.

For the rest of us, nose to the inkstone tomorrow, and have a lovely sleep full of soft moth wings.