on a jetplane

In about 7 hours I'll be leaving, sleepy-eyed, for the airport and my trip back to Michigan. There, my Christmas vacation officially begins (though I will undoubtedly spend at least one day in the office). I can't wait. Snow, Christmas songs, egg nog, my own bed...these are all good things.

Still haven't made definite plans for New Year's Eve, but more and more choices are presenting themselves each day. I'm too tired to type more at this point. Hopefully more soon.