The Eve of the Eve of Christmas Eve

Things are still in a bit of a holding pattern. The Christmas rush is burning me out so badly when I get home I don't want to do much more than surf the web and watch MST3K. Come the shiny new year, I should be sending out resumes in earnest.

I'm starting to get bored with my exercise routine. I haven't stopped doing it, but I'm a little grouchier about it. I need to find some way to liven things up, but I'm not sure what to do.

Today I took pleasure in Paul Melançon's song "Overture" popping up on my iPod.

Today I learned a different perspective on The Twelve Days of Christmas.