What I did on my winter vacation:
Slept.
Ate Mom's food.
Slept more.
Ate Grandma's food.
Watched TV movies.
Passed out on couch.
Ate leftovers.
Slept.
I didn't get to go anywhere more exotic than a 48 hour kamikaze trip to San Francisco to see Ms. Rebecca Leckman and her furry menagerie (no, not you Tad). However, I think I accomplished what it was I was trying to do over break, which was a lot of nothing.
I think I'm ready to do something now. Maybe.
Posted by kia at January 08, 2003 01:30 PMHmm. Quite similar to my break, except subtract "mom" and "grandma" and put "wife."
Exhiliration.
Happy New Year.
Posted by: rumbanik on January 9, 2003 04:38 PM