Another night, another something on TV to keep me up past midnight. Last night it was a soccer game, but…
I just want you for my own / more than you could ever know /make my wish come true / all I want for Christmas is you
So I’ve spent about 4 hours over the past two days making animations of our division chief doing silly things…
I don't want a lot for Christmas / there is just one thing I need
I finally dug my Christmas music out of iTunes. It doesn’t really feel like Christmas, what with it being 70…
I'm so tired / won't you sing me to sleep / and fly through my dreams
I am exhausted. It feels like the weekend never even happened; I blinked, and it was Monday morning again. Crap….
