This is a very time-sensitive post, but I'm back to work today after the Holday and I swear today feels like Monday.
Our hours are 10:30A to 4:30P on Monday, so I was waiting to open the office until 10:30 - not realizing that today is, in fact, a Tuesday.
Does it feel Monday'ish to anybody else?
How did you find out the secret behind Santa Claus?
Submitted by Carinish.
I'm not sure. I can't remember. I only remember one or two Christmas's when I actually did believe - and even those are only snapshot memories - and then there's this big blank spot, and then there's now. I'm not sure what path I took to get from there to here, only that here is where I am now. I'm making the most of it.
So, here it is... 9AM, the day before the day before Christmas. I've got all the windows open except those in the bedroom - Kelly's still asleep. People, it's sixty-three degrees out. At 9AM. We're going to hit 68 today. On the day before the day before Christmas.
Wow.
Christmas Eve should hit 63 as a high.
Weather aside, I've already done a load of dishes - we have to do them in loads, because we run out of hot water pretty easily. Have you ever washed real dishes in a bar sink? It's not the easiest thing in the world! Suffice to say, I got through about 1/2 of the dishes, so I'm pretty pleased with that.
Now to give my back a rest, I'm going to play some EQ2. Whee!
Looks like I should probably replace that tire too... The rest of it does not interfere with the operation of the vehicle, so I see no need for immediate repair. I'll wear it proudly as a war wound.
Well all...
It's official. I really hate deer. Deer suck.
Why, you might ask?
Well, I'm on my way home after the big Hugh Swaso Birthday Bash (aka Barbarella show) at like 1:30A. I get almost all the way home, and in the last damned MILE, I *HIT* *A* *DEER*.
Bastard.
Deer, if you're still alive, YOU SUCK. Thanks for tearing up my jeep, you bastard!
I hate deer.
Well, the work day is done, I'm waiting for my bus, and although I *just* missed the bus, I just learned I can get wireless out here. So here I am, kickin' it, waiting for my bus, outside, on the internet. It's a good time to be alive, I suppose.
