here, there, everywhere

i have brilliant friends; whether they know this or not doesn’t really matter - but after exchanging ideas with them, especially in the areas i’m supposedly “good at” i feel like an idiot.  *grin*

someone had better not be praying for humility for me.  ;p  that’s all i can say.  (whenever my mother does, i have the worst weeks in the department of humiliation. wink.)

the kettle is whistling.

and i have another six hours of work at least.  hmm…winter is a good time for hibernation i’ve decided and bunkering down to get a lot of work done.

though today, i still just wann play hooky.

oh, the keattle…