My phone is back on. Now is the time on Sprockets when we dance! I’ve brought my plan down to something reasonable, as Verizon is no longer doing that whole “extend your contract when you change your plan if you have less than a year left in your contract” nonsense. Of course, now that my phone is getting calls and text messages again, I remember why I was going to take it in and have it fixed. Whoops. So, back to the Verizon store for me.

Holy snow, batman. I’m hoping that we can keep it for the 25th, and that the TWP got it, too. White Christmas for everybody!

Not diggin’ these Wolverine boots. So, after the holidays, I’m going to get my Red Wings re-soled and repaired. Those are some quality boots, let me tell you.

So, I was snowed in yesterday at and ‘s place. Long driveway, six inches of snow, Pontiac Sunfire. Yeah, no snow-boggin’ it out of there for me. It was nice to laze about all day, but I missed ‘s Hannukah celebration as well as ‘s birthday party.

And now I’ve eaten too much for lunch. Nobody should eat a whole Jersey Giant sub at one sitting. Whooo.