And my question for the day is: how can it only be 10:30 in the morning? The first day back to work is so painful, although mysteriously nobody was on the roads.
Although I did not spend my 10 days off in a warm and sandy location, I did sleep for approximately 92 hours (sweet sweet sleep) and got spoiled by my family and got tipsy again on the Sprecher Brewery tour and ate at Kopp's and watched Napolean Dynamite twice. I now own 7 more musicals and to my lovely Baku, I am truly sorry that you will have to suffer through them (although you're always a good sport).
Things that I would like to push forward in 2005, although the economy and the war and the tsunami and the President make it somewhat hard to feel gung-ho about achieving greatness:
use the cool kitchen gadgets I received to improve my culinary skills
do productive things while sitting on my lazy ass, e.g., be creative
take more walks & hike more (aka, save the dog from osteoporosis)
decide what job I would love to do when I grow up
save $ for the trip of 2006
keep lovin' my man the best that I can
learn to spell again (less use of the online dictionary)
play more games w/ my peeps
It's only 11am??