I'm now officially on vacation after working every holiday of the winter season except for NYE. Yay. I'm set up with dial-up on a laptop in scenic Silverthorne, Colorado, waiting for She Who Must Be Adored to show up with 4 trips worth of stuff in her car.
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All right, that's done. Did I mention that we're on the 3rd floor of the condominium complex, or that we're at an altitude of 9026 feet? There's no air up here. Wheeze. Remember, kids, less oxygen means more bang for the buck, alcohol-wise, so buy the good stuff.
There was a point to this, I promise…
Basically, I’ll be posting more often this week, I hope. I’m hopelessly behind on e-mail and comments, and I will try to catch up. I know I’ve made this promise before, but this time is different. Really!
Or not. Who knows?
I live at 6000. That extra 3000 feet hurts. Jack Daniels kicks like a horse, though.
Posted by: Dork on January 9, 2003 08:25 PM