Dear Work, You know I love you, and I always have. You treat me with respect and surround me with like-minded individuals. You help me to spread my love of music to the masses and I can think of few other things I would rather do. And to my students, thanks for the little xmas presents that make up for the fact that work doesn't make enough money to give us holiday bonuses. Especially you Ethan, who, at the age of thirteen, sat patiently waiting for his lesson yesterday with a 26er of Crown Royal on his lap. Waking up was understandably hard today Work, but thanks to you I don't actually have to be anywhere until 2pm. Love always, -velvet