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Stolen excerpt from Mary Hunt’s Everyday Cheapskate Blog, which touches on a very touchy subject this time of year, and I thought she addressed it as well as anyone I’ve heard:

“Every year about this time I get a dozen or so, shall we say, “emotionally packed,” messages from people wanting to take me to task for referring to Christmas as “Xmas.” This year is no different. Already I’ve received more than my share of angry messages given the few times I have actually made this reference in print.
Even though my first reaction is to be irritated, I try to respond to each in a calm and collected manner. However, this year I have decided in the interest of time (I don’t have a lot extra), to make one collective response in advance, right here. Then I will post this in a visible spot and simply refer angry writers to it.
To quibble about the abbreviation “Xmas” is to me silly if not ridiculous. It’s a short cut, a quick way to type or write a long word. I abbreviate all the time and if my mind is really racing I even abbreviate abbreviations. It’s not unusual for my mind to race faster than my fingers can keep up.
I often use the @ symbol in place of the word “at.” In fact I’ve been known to reach for the ampersand (&) in favor of a three-stroke word, “and.” I often use my initials “mh” to close a quick email to a friend.
(I wish there was such an abbreviation for “stewardesses,” which is not easy to type. Perhaps that’s because it is the longest word in the English language that is typed with the left hand only.)
As for “Xmas,” go ahead and call me naïve, but I do not believe there is some heretical message or commie plot involved trying to, as some of you insist, take the “Christ” out of Christmas.
It is interesting to note that the symbol “X” is the first Greek character in Christ’s name. And “X” was the secret sign of a person’s devotion to Christ in times when people were persecuted for being Christians.
The word “Christ” and its compounds, including “Christmas,” have been abbreviated for at least the past 1,000 years—long before the modern “Xmas” was commonly used. Possibly this is why Xmas is accepted over Cmas or Qmas.
The term “Christmas” is not a scriptural one. It is unlikely that our Savior was born on December 25th, the traditional date for celebrating Saturnalia, the advent of Saturn or Tammuz in ancient Babylonian mythological lore.
I think that the Almighty is above fussing about a silly abbreviation, especially a legitimate one. He inhabits our praise and our worship … no matter what time of year or the way we spell a word.
So, to one and all I say Merry Xmas. Happy Xew Xear, too!”

I swear I still live and breathe. Give me a couple weeks to get through a particularly henious cycle of training and forgive me for all the genious things that I deprived you of reading by not writing them in the first place. Sorry for all of you who have tried to contact me…my laptop has been in and out of the shop. I’m slowly trying to rebuild my digital life and respond to all inquiries as to where I’ve been, what I’ve been doing, etc.

Nellie and I go in for our ultrasound (finally) on Friday. It’s been a nightmare trying to get this worked out through our insurance. We finally just pulled the “We’re concerned about extra fluid in the placenta” card, so they couldn’t deny it any longer.

I’ll be in San Antonio Oct 02-06 doing some academic training, so expect more of the glorious nothing that you’ve come to know and love from me. I do have a quirky ability to deliver it with a tenacity matched by few. Consider yourselves lucky to even know someone who can do nothing better than almost anybody.

All said, things are well. We’re getting pretty sick of looking for a home church, so last week we just said ’screw it’ and listened to our good friend Bob and his communities’ podcast. It was great stuff. Listen to it here.

Italy. Bah.

History has proven it. I've seen it personally. And yet, I just don't seem to get it. Beer and kareoke just don't mix. The end.

I just discovered that one of my roommates has webbed feet. That is utterly fantastic.