It was a pretty standard day.

  • Woke up.
  • Went to the gym. ::: flex :::
  • Came home for work prep.
  • Went to work…. and left after 3-1/2 hours – not just due to low mail volumes, today was Jess’ nephew’s birthday. So…..
  • Went to the inlaws’ for dinner, cake and ice cream…. and the “Whose Line” season premiere. I even edited a paper Jess’ brother and reconfigured some wiring on their network to make it a little more easily accessible.
  • Came home.

And that’s been about it… As John Lennon said “Nothing to get hung about…” I don’t think that I have anything to get up on the soapbox and rant about tonight, either.

And, in keeping with tradition: “Hola” to my friend, and new LJer, shpdog.

Peace.

Postscript: My dad called at 1:30 am. It was a little… odd, to say the least, that meant that it was 3:30 am where he lives. He called to relay a message – not a bad one. The reason that he waited so late to call: Knowing that my work schedule has a tendency to be changed at a moment’s notice, he didn’t want to bother me at work. Have I mentioned that I have the coolest parents in the world? I do. Okay… gone.