I don't really celebrate Christmas, but I do celebrate the consumer aspects of it. Boxing Day is what the consumer truly celebrates, so it's off to worship at the altar of consumerism for me. Have an enjoyable spending orgy. Do your part for the economy.

I'm not a Christian, or any other religions that celebrate a holiday around the Winter Solstice, but I've been busy celebrating. All I know is that all the holiday celebrations are starting to catch up to me. I've just realized that I've missed my Sunday run, and on top of that, I'm in no shape to run either. The world is still spinning for me.

That old joke is true... always remember, that no matter how hot she is, someone, somewhere, got tired of putting up with her crap. Replace she/her with he/him if you want. It's all true.

Nothing better than intelligent conversations at the bar fueled by sangria and beer.

I saw a fine example of crazy stalkers, multiple phone calls, and finally showing up at the bar itching for an argument. There are times when I find myself ridiculously happy with my simple life. This is definitely one of them. I know I'm going to have a good sleep.