I hope everyone has survived the Great BlackBerry Outage of 2009 yesterday. I thought it was just me. I blamed myself for going to Wadsworth. I couldn't get a signal there for a second, and I thought that made all of the email stop. I really believe, however, that it was just a funny bit of Saturnalia tomfoolery.
It wouldn't have been so funny if I had been actually working, of course.
My winter break is on the cusp of officially starting! I am making Mexican food for dinner tonight, to celebrate.
Maybe some time next week I can sneak over here to clean up this office. It's starting to look like a shithole again, and that's no way to begin the New Year.
Are you thinking about the New Year?
(Now that's emphatic.)
I almost finished my Christmas shopping yesterday. For some bizarre reason, shopping was really fun, for the first time ever.
I was doing well writing a poem a day, but now things are getting busy, and I'll have the kids home from this weekend forward. At least I hit the goal, though. I am happy about that.
And sleep! No more 5:30 wake-ups for a while. Glorious.