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I finished reading Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix at 3:50 this morning.

Time to find a new book…

Friday
Another week comes to a close.
Work wasn’t bad. Post-work activities were good. And tomorrow, there is football. Selah.

Stray Toasters

• It’s fun to watch peoples’ reactions to some of our coffee conversations. Sometimes, they look as though they are trying not to listen, but they smile or look up or blush at “just the right moments.”
• From Slashdot: California Bans Front-Seat Computer Use… even if it’s the passenger using the computer.
• Drawing hands sucks.
• Umm… Wanga Dolls
• Things to Do at Malls
• Linguists Suggest Banned Words for 2004
• Drawing hands still sucks.
• One of my new favorite online comics, A Modest Destiny, has undergone a transformation in the new year. It is now: The Starship Destiny. It still makes me laugh. (1, 2, 3)

Namaste.

Happy birthday well-wishes to:

Thursday
I hope that everyone had a good New Year’s. And a safe one, too. If you’re reading this, I’ll take it on good faith that you didn’t wind up in your local police department’s drunk tank.

“Thank you” to and for their New Year’s Eve hospitality. I had a delightful time. ‘s daughter Young Miss Fiona even stayed up till midnight. Watching her keeping active to stay awake was cute.

Today, I slept in and then watched part of the game wherein the Georgia Bulldogs snapped a little something off on my beloved Boilermakers. *sigh* Oh, well… At least the Terps whooped up on the WVU Mountaineers.

Stray Toasters

• Barry Sonnenfeld was on The Late Show with David Letterman. He makes me laugh. Tonight was no exception. He was talking about the new, touchless urinal that he had installed in his house. He made a (valid) point about how it ended any arguments about “Who left the seat up?!”
• Superman or Green Lantern ain’t got a-nothin’ on me…
• Touched base with the east coast family units. All quiet on the western eastern front.
• 101 Ways to Save the Internet
• From Slashdot: Best Way to Beat a Caffeine Addiction?
• The Eight Biggest Tech Flops Ever
• Tech Predictions for 2004

Reading a little more Order of the Phoenix before calling it a night may be called for.

Namaste.

It’s been an interesting year.

Some of it has been good; some of it has been… not so good.
I’ve met many new people and lost a few friends and relatives.
But, in the final tally: I made it through.
And that’s a great thing.

I hope that everyone’s New Year Eve is safe and happy.
And all the best for you in 2004.
Be well.

Namaste.

Tuesday
First day back at work. It didn’t suck. No, really… it didn’t. It wasn’t bad as far as “Yes, this is the biggest sign that your vacation is over” goes.

NPR and PRI Stories
Fresh Air: Interviews – Jim Moss and Bob Dorough (!) and TV Host Fred Rogers
All Things Considered: FDA Moves to Ban Diet Aid Ephedra
All Things Considered: Sacred Relics of the Freemasons
All Things Considered: FBI Warns of Potential Almanac Terror Link
The World: Global Hit – End of Year Highlights

Stray Toasters

• From Slashdot: WIlliam Shatner to Record Another Album O_o ?!?
• 10 Ads America Won’t See
• …which segues nicely into: BadTasteAdvertising.com (Maddox, I think that some of these might be up your alley…)
• Non-comics readers may not be aware of this, but many of the creative teams behind today’s titles are made up of people in different countries. Hermes Tadeu, colorist for Marvel Comics’ Incredible Hulk was one such international artist. He was shot to death this past week in Brazil. He was 25.
• Issues of Hero Sandwich, a comic book published by Slave Labor Graphics many years ago, can still make me laugh.
• Keyboard Twister
• Drawing Board ( and : This one’s for you.)
• Ever hear a song on the radio, but can’t figure out who sings it or what the name is? You might be interested in this site. The list of cities whose playlists you can check seem to cover many major markets… even Omaha. Hell, they even have Greensboro listed! It doesn’t have all stations in a market listed, but it has a lot of ’em.
• Are you a fan of The Late Show with David Letterman? Check out the Top Ten Archive.

Quote of the Day
On tonight’s episode of Whoopi:

Naseem: I saw Liza and her “husband” on About the Music trying to “set the record straight…”
Mavis: Honey, the Mormons couldn’t set that record straight.

Happy New Year’s Eve to all.

Namaste.

Monday
Back in SLC.
I left 60° and sun…. for THIS!?!?!

The day was relatively uneventful. As was the flying… with the exception of a couple of crying babies on the flights back; the kid on the RDU-PHX flight cried off-and-on for hours.

Thanks to everyone for there well-wishes during my traveling.

Namaste.

The day has been good.
It’s nice to be able to say that about vacation days.

It’s been good being at home.
It’s nice to be able to say that about vacation days, too.

I had lunch with Don, Christine, Thomas, Sheila (Christine’s sister), Susan and Matt (friends whom I met through Don many rains past) at the Macaroni Grill. The conversation wandered to and fro and back again. It was fun. After that came a trip to Toys & Co. and Petland.

I went to Ed McKay’s Used Book Store on the way home. I had nearly forgotten how much I enjoyed that place. The parking lot at their “new” location isn’t great, but that’s not the point.

Home for a bit while waiting for the family-unit to return from Richmond. I did some packing. The folks arrived. Kris packed up her car (clothes from the trip and Christmas loot) and went to her apartment. We followed about 00:45 later. She has a very cute place – perfect for her. Mom’s hand in some of the decor is quite evident, too. We watched the first half of the Steelers-Ravens game there. At halftime, we came back home and watched the last ticks of the third quarter and the fourth quarter… and overtime.

Football Final

Pittsburgh at Baltimore
Final Score: 10 – 13
Thanks to the drubbing that Cincinnati took at the hands of Cleveland (Congrats, ; sorry ), Baltimore was already set as the AFC North playoff team. The extra space didn’t hurt though. The Steelers are always a difficult team for the Ravens to play… let alone beat. Tonight’s game was a game of defense. The Ravens scored their only touchdown in the first quarter. We missed the third quarter as we were riding home. The fourth quarter was tense. VERY tense. And overtime…? *sigh* I’ve mentioned before: I don’t like close games, especially when it comes down to rivalries and divisional standings. Matt Stover and Wade Richey both pooched kicks at the end of the fourth that would have won the game. Stover came through in overtime, though. Jamal Lewis did not break Eric Dickerson’s one-season rushing record, but he was only 48 yards away from it. He put up a good fight. And, becoming the #2 person in that stat isn’t a minor feat. Congratulations to him. Next up: The AFC Playoffs!

At this time tomorrow, I’ll be back in snowy Salt Lake City. Away from the wonderful 60° weather here. *sigh* C’est la vie. At least I’ll be back in a few months. And, it’s been a great trip. I needed this.

Namaste.

Yesterday was a good day.

My father stopped in on his way back to Baltimore from West Virginia. He was here for about 2 hours. It was good to see him; we had a nice, leisurely chat. I’ll have to see if I can convince him to fly out to SLC after he helps Adam drive back to Oklahoma.

I was intending to spend the afternoon with a few friends, but didn’t hear from them until last night. So, I spent the day at home. Not too long after that, I realized that I needed to get out, so I took a drive into Greensboro. That was helpful. I even made a stop at Bojangle’s to get a bite to eat. For those of you familiar with Bojangle’s, I need make no further explanation. For those who don’t, I have three (3) words for you: “Cajun Filet Biscuit.” I also spoke with Chad and Robin (a couple of friends and ex-coworkers with whom I haven’t spoken in a while). And then… home. As an added bonus: I was able to check out the late episode of Justice League.

Stray Toasters

• Peanut M&M’s help to make things a little better, which is good because…
• I awoke to discover an issue with Sprint PCS. A pretty big one. And a pretty irritating one, at that. Current Status: Resolved.

Anything else that I had to say can wait. I’m off to enjoy the day.

Namaste.

I got to bed somewhere around 3:30 this morning.
I was awake before 8:00.
::: braincramp :::

My mother, uncle and sister are going to a wedding in Richmond today; Mom is doing the music for it. Apparently, part of everyone’s (except Kris) preparations included coming into the bedroom and making noise. Not LOTS of noise, but more than enough to conducive for sleep.

Mom kept asking if I was going to go, as a member of our extended family is getting married. I told her that I wasn’t – my reason for coming home was to be here for Christmas. Not weddings, bar mitzvahs, bat mitzvahs, christenings, funerals, or the like. Doesn’t mean that I care any less about the people involved, but I promised that I would come home to see her and my family; that’s what I’m doing. Anything above and beyond that is “me time.”

Dad called about an hour ago; he’s on the way. He should be here in roughly an hour-and-a-half.

I neglected to mention that I have spent the past couple of evenings hanging out with friends. And their kids. In addition to seeing Thomas on Wednesday, I have also been able to see Britney (named long before the now-famous Ms. Spears became a household name), my now 10-year-old God-daughter and her “new” baby brother, Connor, 2-years-old. Where does the time go?! I remember when she was newborn. She’s not supposed to be so big! And, Connor… He’s two and I can already see that his high school/college football career is on track.

I stopped by Theo’s both nights; last night he had his son, Brandon, and Brandon’s half-brothers. All of them have shot straight up. Or I’m shrinking. But, since I don’t think that I’ve lost any height, I’ll concede that they are getting bigger.

::: Stray Toaster Interlude :::
A little girl from down the road just rode by on an electric scooter.
::: Interlude End :::

What’s on tap for the rest of the day? Other than spending time with the paternal unit, I don’t know. I’m waiting to hear from to see if we’re doing anything. If we don’t do anything, I’m fairly sure that I can find some kind of trouble to get into.

But I have coffee and that makes everything just a little bit better.

Namaste.

Today’s weather was great – sunny and in the 50s.

I wasn’t aware that they had moved the ABC (Alcohol Beverage Control) Store. Not only did they move it, they to a new building on the far side of town. (Yes, my mother lives in a small town and there’s only one package goods store.) My uncle and I spent a good deal of time looking for the damned store. We got there a little after 3:00… and it was closed. *braincramp*

The West Wing marathon on Bravo. This makes for a happy Rob.

I’m on the way to a dinner with members of my stepfather’s family. I won’t be staying long as I had previously made plans with friends. This also makes me happy.

And… my father will be stopping through here sometime tomorrow or Sunday.

Off to the races.

Namaste.

Mass last night was good; the priest gave a good homily. I’m not Catholic, but attending Mass with my uncle when I am home for Christmas and/or Easter is something that I look forward to.

We came home and opened a few presents. At Mom’s behest. I didn’t want to open mine, so I opened two boxes and told her that I was waiting until after sunrise to open the rest. She apparently thought that I was kidding. *shrug* The boxes didn’t get opened until I woke up this afternoon (my body is still on Mountain Time). I came away from the tree with a pretty decent take. Most of the gifts were clothes, so it’s good that I brought an extra bag with me.

I made a couple of “Merry Christmas” calls; all seems to be well.

Tonight, I think that I am going to a movie with a few friends. Other than that, I have NO idea what’s going on. And that’s fine with me. That’s what vacation is all about. “Plans?! We don’ need no stinkin’ plans!”

I hope that everyone has a safe and merry Christmas or Chanukah or Kwanzaa or holiday of your keeping. Pax vobiscum.

Until next time…

Namaste.

I woke up around 8:45 this morning… but promptly returned to The Dreaming. I was finally roused to consciousness a couple of hours later when Don called and asked me if I wanted to get lunch with him and Thomas (his son). I agreed and got ready to go. I ran into town, took care of a couple of errands, came home, talked with Don again (to determine a time and place) and headed out.

Lunch was good; we went to Steak & Shake, a 50s-themed restaurant (which, like many things, doesn’t exist in Utah). There was much catching-up to do. Sure, we talk on the phone or online, but there’s nothing like a good, old-fashioned face-to-face talk. We may do something tomorrow night… like our traditional holiday night movie.

Came home, saw Kris (my youngest sister) for the first time in too long. She just finished up her undergrad studies, pre-law, this month; she has an internship for next semester and she graduates in May. So, I guess I know when I’ll be home again… Then, Mom and I were off to Greensboro.

Before heading to the airport, Mom and I stopped to pick up some last-minute giftage. I ran into Laura, whom I used to work with about 10 years ago. *stunned* We chatted for a few minutes. We stopped at another store, the one where I (and Laura) worked many rains ago. Overall, the store hasn’t changed too much, but there were a few subtle differences. And, I couldn’t resist checking whether or not they had repaired the hole that I had punched in a fitting room wall while I worked there. They had. Did a good job of it, too.

On, to the airport. No major difficulties. In a nice measure of “holiday cheer,” a man who was leaving the parking deck offered us his parking space – and lots of time on the meter – as he was getting into his Jeep. We parked, went inside and waited for my uncle. The flight was on time, so we didn’t have to wait long.

Back home. Now, we’re sitting around and hanging out. We are going to Midnight Mass with my uncle. I’ll probably run into a couple of the kids with whom I used to carpool. *shrug*

And that’s all the news from Lake Wobegon Lake Saline just north of Lake Townsend… where the women are genteel Southern ladies, the men are looking for a good stiff drink and the children are waiting for sleigh bells and reindeer hooves.

I hope that everyone has a good Christmas Eve and a Merry Christmas.

Namaste.

I’m here.
I’ve actually been on east coast terra firma since a little before 7:00 PM EST. But, I am now at home. *sigh* It’s been a long day.

• Too little sleep this morning because I was folding laundry and packing while chatting with and Maddox about items that we were finding on PRison Pen Pals; some of the were… “interesting,” to say the least.
• Got up and got ready to catch my flight.
• Attempted (and failed) to properly send the holiday card that I had made. I didn’t get the inkling that it would fail until after I was on the plane. I have since rectified the problem and re-emailed it.
• Got to the airport. I was going to do curbside check-in, but there was a line; I went inside… and walked directly to the ticketing agent. Then went to the security checkpoint. No problem. At first. While the screening agent was checking my backpack, she found the scissors that I keep in my pencil case. The scissors that I had meant to leave at home. I wound up having to mail them to myself. ::: boggle ::: Made it to the gate and on to the plane without further ado.
• Arrived in Phoenix and walked from one end of the airport to the other to make my connecting flight. Boarded the flight, found my seat, (was tormented with bad Christmas music on the video screens), and had a man who apparently BATHED in cologne sit in the aisle seat on my row. *sniff* *twitch* I stopped smelling it (more or less) about half an hour later. I read. I slept. I listened to Order of the Phoenix on mp3. I played GameBoy.
• Arrived at Raleigh-Durham International. Got my bags. Looked around for my mother… who was waiting at the opposite end of the terminal.
• Drove to Greensboro. Assisted Mom in some last minute shopping. Ate dinner… which was really breakfast, since all I had eaten was two (2) bags of peanuts on the plane.
• Came home. Discovered that my uncle’s travel plans (from NY to here) were emblazoned with a huge “clusterfuck” stamp. So… I made new arrangements for him. And, I managed to do so at a better price than he had been given.

And so, here I sit in central North Carolina, for the first time in nearly three years. But, I think that I am finally starting to wind down to the point where I might be able to sleep in a little bit. Of course, my body is still keyed to Mountain Standard Time, so this might just be wishful thinking.
And, before I forget: If any NC-area LJers want to get together for coffee or something this week/weekend, drop me a line.

Namaste.

I overslept this morning. That doesn’t happen very often, so I must have really needed the sleep. Off to the races… or at least to work. It was a fairly painless day. We were able to cut the packaging on a shipment to meet an acceptable size requirement.

Post work, Monday night gaming doom at and ‘ house. No one died… although I think that my character was the closest to death. NOTE: Werewolf attacks hurt. A lot. The ironic and funny thing about tonight’s session: It was an NPC who turned the tide (and actually won the fight) for us. And we killed the vampire priest who doesn’t like to stay dead. Again.

And now, it’s time for packing. In nine hours, I will be on my way to North Carolina for a week of holiday vacation goodness.

Namaste.