Does anyone else feel like Christmas didn’t actually happen.  Maybe it’s because I avoided most of the Christmas music, or because my family didn’t go anywhere, but it never actually felt like Christmas.  Everything was good–gifts were exchanged, a meal was consumed, but it didn’t really feel all that Christmassy.  Oh well, it was still good, and I got an espresso maker.  Rock on.  Do you realize how many people say “Expresso”?  Here’s the conversation I had with my grandmother on the phone:

Me: “My mom gave me an espresso maker”
Grandma: “A what?”
Me: “An Espresso maker”
Grandma: “Oh!, an Ex-presso maker!”

no, grandma…oh well.

In other excitement, I got on to my old computer (the one I was using sophomore year, my family’s old desktop) and retrieved all my old photos, videos and files off of there.  Always fun to reminisce.  If I wasn’t at work, I’d post some of the pictures here.  Maybe later when I’m home.