Damn the Gym..

We went yesterday and now I'm super sore. Plus, I smell like tiger balm, which Steven used last night and ended up rubbing off on me, making me burn. Boo. But, it'll eventually be worth it. I think. Last night was the last chance we had to use the pool before they close it for repairs. I tried swimming laps, but my knee and I aren't on speaking terms, still. I ultimately sat in the hot tub.

God, the holiday "safety" tips are depressing. Whatever happened to actually watching your kid during the festivities?

I'm cold. We still haven't gotten our tree yet, though maybe tomorrow, if we find a stand. Otherwise-- Saturday. It's not like the apartment's clean enough yet, anyway.

7 minutes till I leave for german.

I can go pick up a magical black cartridge tonight and once again print things now that Steven's gotten paid.  Oh well, time to power down and motor out.

Tree-y Goodness

Since we now have our tree stand, we are fetching our happy tree tomorrow night. Christmas card tallies are from Karyn  my cousin, Laura, and Steven's friend Mark Sohmer.

I migrated all old entries from my old LJ over. This is all.

Oh, and buy Morimoto beer. It's good.