And boy are my arms tired!
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That's not how that goes, is it? Regardless, I'm back. It's a Christmas Miracle (TM)! Don't expect a lot of goodness yet...I haven't finalized what features I want, how I want to redo the theme and exactly how I'm going to use this site going forward. Besides...I've got a wedding site to get started on soon, and a major, major overhaul of some ones at work.

Happy Holidays, one and all. See you in the New Year.

I've managed to get a lot of things done in the past 24 hours:

1) Relaunched a bare-bones bradfucious.com
2) Synchronized 10+ years of mail with my Gmail account thanks to the addition of IMAP support
3) Made a kickass breakfast with Sarah!
4) Signed up for Remember the Milk, so as to help me manage tasks better
5) Spent time with Liam and his parents
6) Finally (after several attempts) gotten 1passwd to work with Firefox (upgrading to FF3b2 did the trick)
7) Finally (after LOTS of attempts) gotten my gnupg+thunderbird+enigmail setup working...expect keys soon.

So, most of you are aware of the following:

I hate the holidays

Except that this year, at least, I am making an honest attempt at righting myself and learning to embrace the potential for JOY during this typically stressful and drama-filled time of year (at least around here).

Fingers crossed that it works. If nothing else, I've got a lot of stuff on my plate to keep me busy and my mind occupied in case that doesn't work out... ;)

It's Christmas Eve Day, and I am at work. I've got a few odds and ends to take care of, but mostly I'm just filling space and killing time. Ideally, within the next few hours, someone will come around and be all like, "Hey dude, get your roll out on!" And I will proceed to give a quizzical look to whomever would utter such nonsense, but would quickly grab my things and leave, because I speak 'street'.

My weekend was a moderately productive one. But the productivity is not complete...

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