The workshop was bustling with excitement. The elves are singing and some are even dancing as they work. IT’S ALMOST TIME! Eight more days and counting before our big trip. Time to get the Sleigh to the shop for its checkup. I called FluffyBunny and she said they would get the Sleigh into the shop sometime today. I told them to contact Zeebopp at the Elves’ FixIt Shop and let her know they would be coming for the Sleigh and I made a mental note to call Zeebopp myself.
As I was sitting at my desk working on the supply shed order, three police sleds and the elfbulance went zooming by my window. Need I say that I didn’t stay at my desk? I ran out the door of my office right into CrystalSnow and sent her crashing into the trash bin. When she finally poked her head out of the bin she had all sorts of “gunk” on her. Once I made sure she was OK, I took off running out the back door of the workshop. I could see all the flashing lights down the street. It’s at the garage, it’s at the garage! Oh holly hocks! I never called Zeebopp and my guess is neither did the sleigh FixIt shop. I stopped running and as soon as I could breathe again I went into the garage. There on the floor on her back was Zeebopp with Elf-a-medics bending over her. She came to and started screaming the Sleigh! The Sleigh! I took her arm and kept saying I know it’s in the shop. I know it’s in the shop. After two or three minutes she quieted down and looked at me and said “it's in the shop”. Then burst out crying. I explained I had told the shop to phone and had intended to myself but had gotten busy. Zeebopp said she understood and would phone the shop to check on things herself. Tell you a secret? I wouldn’t want to be on the other end of that call!
The answer to yesterday’s SANTASEARCH HUNT is:
Ahhh, see, you will have to read the journal for that answer! HO! HO! HO!