Well, the holidays are over, and it’s time to get back to work. On the one hand, I haven’t been to the office at $work for about 17 days now, so it’ll be nice to get back, and I’m sure my family is just as sick of having me around as I am of being around. On the other hand, there’s something to the sentiment that The Mother expressed a few days ago: “I want it to be the week between Christmas and New Year’s for the rest of forever.”
From the I’m-Getting-Too-Old-for-This-Shit department: Today I broke my 5th or 6th dish in the past few months. It completely exploded (because of course it did)—
This year I’m looking forward to more sessions in the Family Campaign, and possibly getting some interesting Perl work done, and hopefully marking a few things off my todo list. It’s a new decade, after all, and I’m sure many folks look at that as a fresh start. But, you know, I’m not going to complain about a little more of the same ol’ thing, because, for me, the same ol’ thing is pretty nice.