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[sholio]

Hmm, it's midnight.

Husband (college faculty! PhD!) is administering an exam in an advanced CS class at 8 a.m., and it's a 45-minute drive to campus (including time to park and walk from Middle o'Nowhere Parking to the building, etc). He's currently killing aliens in a video game, not sleeping like a normal adult would be when they have to get up in 6 hours.

I'm drinking wine, drawing fanart, and idly contemplating the plot of my Yuletide.

Sometimes, I find myself wondering when this whole "growing up" thing is going to happen. We're in our mid-30s, for pete's sake -- IT'S SUPPOSED TO HAVE HAPPENED BY NOW!

(ETA: Not that I actually think this is a bad thing, mind you. It's just kind of disconcerting to realize that when my mother was my age, she had three kids and was, well. MOM.)

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[padfootthegrim.livejournal.com]

Never 'grow up!' Where's the fun in that? *g*

Hope you're having a good December, temperatures and snow notwithstanding. Though playing around in the snow would be more fun if we had a little more of it maybe... mmm... wine. Always makes Fairbanks winter nights better.

Cheers!

[friendshipper.livejournal.com]

Never 'grow up!' Where's the fun in that?

Heh, yeah, I just ETA'd in something to that effect. *g*

Alcohol. It makes the winter bearable. *g*

(Edited to add: I've realized that I have had next to no alcohol the entire semester and just drank two glasses of red wine. I should probably be careful on the Internet tonight! Also, I cannot seem to spell "alcohol" correctly on the first try, which is probably a bad sign.)

[padfootthegrim.livejournal.com]

Alcohol definitely makes the winter more bearable. Though a dog team would help matters as well, in my book. Aww, I miss mushing.

And damn, I have no wine... Will maybe rectify that situation tomorrow. *g*