I have not been a good blogger this week. This week has been kicking my ass. Sleep. I need sleep... Work is to blame. They haven't been bad days, just long. 20 hours yesterday. Up at 4:47am, home around midnight, not asleep till around 1. And then this morning it's like, ready... set... be creative! Ahh, Mt Dew fueled creativity. I had three today. But I actually think I did a decent job. We'll find out, most likely with a couple more 20 hour days next week.

Other than that... hmmm... Not much other than that. I've been to Atlanta and back and then Chicago and back since I last blogged. And Cincinnati and back is coming up. But good news is, I have now flown enough this year to hit Elite status for next. Which probably doesn't get any of you excited. But it gets me the good seats on the airplane. That's worth more than you think.

And I resent that Fox has suspended new episodes of the OC until baseball playoffs are over. Can't like NBC carry the playoffs? They have a crap lineup. Or ESPN. How about putting the sports on the sports channel? I want my OC.

But at least I'm in the midst of a good book. There's nothing like being wrapped up in a good story. It's getting cold out, the air smells like fall, and I can curl up on the couch with a blanket and a book. If only I wasn't scared of my fireplace. That'd complete the picture. Oh, and if only I could keep my eyes open to actually read the book.

Sleep. I need sleep.

SOTD: Linkin Park, My December

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