No, no connection to the icon.
And no, I don't really celebrate the Feast of St. Stephen per se. Or Boxing Day. Or the Day of the Wren (sorry, Jen).
I spent Saturday through this morning with my folks, and I'm reminded that I enjoy time with my parents in two-day increments. Good to know for next year.
I think today, I'll feed the neighbors' cat and do random chores around the house. I need to make a run to Best Buy sometime this week to trade in a generous gift from my new boss. I suspect today might be a poor choice to make such a trip, if I value my sanity.
Ok, just because I don't show you my sanity doesn't mean I don't have any.