’twas the night before christmas, when all through the Time Bank
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse (or keyboard to record Time Credits or arrange a trade);
the stockings were mended by Eileen (she’s an incredible seamstress in T3!) with care;
In hope that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds (under blankets traded for Time Creds)
While visions of time trades (like acting lessons from Darcy) danced in their heads;
….you get the idea
Merry Christmas to all and to all a happy trading!