I Can't Even Come Up With A Title

Crap, it’s December already.
I guess it’s a good thing that I’m not having fun, because if I were time would be going supersonic.
Not much new or noteworthy going on here, I’m afraid.
Probably the most significant thing that’s happened is that Scott requested that we move Riff Trax night to Thursday this week.
Seriously, that’s it. Even I’m amazed at how dull the past couple of days have been.
Oh sure, I’m back in the grind after my all-too brief long weekend, but not much is going on there, either.
I am finding that I’m getting really impatient for my new furniture to arrive, and the anticipation is making me hate my current couch more and more each day. I suppose that, to spite me, time will now choose to slow down.
Okay, I’ve seriously got nothing. Maybe next time.

I Got Nothing

First of all, happy birthday to my niece Jenni, who is 11 today.
Second of all...well, technically there really isn't a second of all.
I'll try to post something of substance - though one could argue that I've been trying to post something of substance for over four years now - tomorrow, but for right now, I've got nothing.
Just one of those days.