Well, one whole day off and sounds like I'm back to the grind. Probably just as well, I'm king of the aggravated folks this evening. First off, Dust in his eternal kindness gave me a buttload o' DVD's for Christmas which was nice after sitting through "Fat Albert" and "Meet the Fockers" and then I realized that my remote for my DVD player has gone MIA.

I also had to run some gear into ye olde repair shoppe, which means, sadly, Jan 1 isn't going to happen for lilies of the field, sorry. If it's any consolation I'm probably more disappointed than you. I haven't had any time for writing in the last week to speak of, either, so I continue to be frustrated on a number of levels.

Anyway, hopefully this weekend I'll have some time to get stuff together, although historically this is the week that I do my big "Best of/Worst of" thing which ends up taking up a good chunk o' time. That and I owe the Birdhouse something clever and intelligent. I'm screwed.

The lone bright spot is that a CD I ordered showed up and I'm currently enjoying the nifty sound of one Psyche Oragami which is right kickin' if I do say so. "The Station Agent" was on too, so not all is suck.

-Joe