down the battlefield he's lost and on the battlefield it ends

For future reference, holiday ficlets mean nothing if you have them all prettified and done and leave them in your to-do box. No, really. It's not helpful.

On that note, everything will be mailed out tomorrow. *coughs* Ah, yeah.

Also, to two certain people, I feel like I should apologize for your ficlets: you are getting bunnies. Vicious, sharp-toothed bunnies. You'll know the fics when you see them. One of you have already been warned. *coughs*

Now I'm off to see if my cats will let me have anything. One has the blankets claimed, and the other has my pillows. Grr.