  And so this is the day after Christmas, and what have I done? Absolutely nothing. I need to start doing things, this is getting boring. We have company over tomorrow, should be fun. I didn't go to the mall today, but I think I might tomorrow.
I did pick up som Nietsche (sp? ) at borders, that was fun. Yeah, True Lies is an excellent movie for all you Arnold Schwarzenegger fans, just thought I'd mention that after watching it. But yeah, what the hell is with all the natural disasters? I have no answer, surprised? Hmm...my toes hurt...time for a trip to see mr. scissors, hahahaha I have more jazz than I know what to do with, and that's good. My trumpet playing is awful right now, this needs to change. I can't go from playing extremely well to terrible in the course of two weeks. That is not good. Plus, we're recording for a jazz thing in New York, and if I don't have my act together, it will be bad sounding on my part, which is bad. OH man, I ate so much pizza and pop today, this is terrible. Tomorrow...eh....sunday I'll start caring again.
Tomorrow is the conclusion of holiday festivities, so we're having Christmas dinner all over again, this time at my house. Should be fun. I'm very pleased with all my Christmas gifts, I don't feel like it's too excessive, and I didn't know all that I was getting for the first year in awhile. I'm going to try to just realize that the post Christmas depression is for idiots, and try to move on, despite how truly sad it is that the cool holiday season is pretty much dead in another week. Today dragged on forever, it seemed like Christmas was a week ago rather than a day ago. 
