I'm alive, really. Just working on catching up to where I was before I went on vacation for my birthday.
I'm caught up on reading LJ. I'm "caught up" on email, in the sense that I've a small bit of list-mail left unread.
I've every intention of catching up on writing, but now I need to fix dinner. I'm not working tonight; if I wait to come in tomorrow, I should be able to work a full shift. Which gives me tonight to catch up a little bit around here.
