"That is just weird."

I have laughed and laughed today about a number of things, not the least of which was the strangest Christmas card I have ever received in all my life. If you are a MySpace friend, go to my page under the "random photos I like" album and check it out. And feel free to leave a comment there as well.

I have half a day left before my Xmas break starts. Not that I get a long break this time around but still: something is better than nothing. Drinking will surely occur. D-dialing will be involved. Clay Pigeons will be involved. (The movie, not shooting. Since the gun range is a hobby from time to time, that might have needed clarification.) A field trip to get some paperwork for travel will occur. Gift exchanges, good meals, good times. No working at the office, LOL.

I feel like I have jacked up my foot again. Damn it. That same muscle group that I have torn a dozen times has flared up on me. A sure sign I ought to be in the bed.


Lester: I'm Lester. Lester the uh, molester.