Hey folks! How are things?

I'm still in the West with the fam (technically, the mountains, but it is west to me). I have acquired the cold that was doing the rounds, and it is indeed misery. I've seen lots of hockey, live and otherwise (NHL? what's that?) and eaten boatloads of Christmas baking and Ima making a February resolution to shed some pounds (February because the NewYearResolutionaries have mostly died off at my gym by then).

Hi John!

Hi Lee!

Quiet in this place tonight (says the guy who spent the last two days in bed with the ick and had to catch up thousands of posts). I don't even know what day it is, but I won't have to know until next week sometime.

Hey everybody.

I'm feeling mostly better today, though my voice is still kind of iffy. (I can talk without much problem. Singing isn't working so well.)

I really need to get a haircut. And I realized that my hair is now long enough that I can donate 10 inches to Locks of Love (the place that makes wigs for kids who lost their hair) and still have a pretty good amount of hair left. Now, I just need to remember to make an appointment to get it cut. (That's really why my hair has gotten this long. It's not really a conscious effort, just that I keep forgetting to get it cut.)

Sorry about the ick, John.

Glad you are feeling better, Hil

ita said I should try to fix the rest of my day, so I've eaten a little bit of the chocolate -t sent me, adding my new Eminem and BNL disks to itunes while I catch up here, then taking a Lush bath and then going to bed.

I think that's a pretty good fix, myself.

Glad to hear that your voice is coming around, Hil. Two friends of mine did Locks of Love this summer (both guys and well past time they need to lose the mulletude).

Chocolate, iTunes and Lush seems like a way-Buffista-approved method for fixing a thwumpy day, Lee.

Lee, the doctor couldn't have prescribed you anything better.

Me, I'm taking a krav-weary body (sadly, merely mine own) to the spare bed with this week's comics, before going to sleep in preparation for GOING BACK TO WORK.

Ah, well. Had to happen, since I haven't been swept off my feet yet by that sugar daddy I ordered.

Chocolate, iTunes and Lush seems like a way-Buffista-approved method for fixing a thwumpy day, Lee.

Yep. Though I should probably add porn and booze.

Me, I'm taking a krav-weary body (sadly, merely mine own) to the spare bed with this week's comics, before going to sleep in preparation for GOING BACK TO WORK.

Yuck. I get a short day tomorrow, at least.

You know, it's only jut now that I realize I left the last part of a pint of ie cream in Lee's freezer.