Hello, Somerville

Jan 29, 2008 10:02

- Trying to figure out what is in the boxes stacked somewhat haphazardly in my new bedroom: bad.
- Trying to put together a bookcase by myself: bad.
- Being free of Ivan the Terrible's reign of terror: good.
- Walking in for a 15-minute chair massage at Inman Oasis and hearing the masseuse say, "I'm going to have you hop onto the table because table is so much better than chair": very, very, very good.

Odds are good that my cell phone is now tapped, given the flurry of snarky text messages that flew between me and Beth during the SotU last night. I tried to catch a glimpse of my old boss during the proceedings, but the cameras seemed more committed to showing Hil and Barack than the senior senator from Vermont. Pity. I'm sure his reactions were priceless.

Exhausted only begins to describe how I'm feeling.
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