Hi.

I seem to be on a bloggy downswing these days. I don't really have a good reason for it. I'm just.. out of things to say, I guess. Hopefully it'll pass. I'm just plugging along.. going to work and doing as little as I can get away with in the evenings. I'm tired.. think I'm low on iron, and I'd like to see my chiropractor. Work has been going pretty well, though, except now I'm kind of out of things to work on. My first little baby [program] is out in the big wide world now on its own, and that's kind of fun. Tomorrow is Friday (yay!) and that makes me all kinds of happy. Three-day weekend, here I come. I'm a little concerned, though, because I keep thinking of all kinds of things that I want to do this weekend, but if we try to do all of it, it's going to seriously cut into my doing-nothing time.

And here is where this entry takes a turn for the depressing... fair warning. ( Read more... )

So anyway, that's what's new with me. It seems like bedtime gets earlier every single day. I'm so sleepy but I'm still like a two-year-old, fighting sleep. I'm silly like that.