Blech.
Nothing strikes me as commentable today, other than the story about Carmen Electra. She put herself up for auction on eBay for a date and the winning bidder bid so high she would have felt obligated to sleep with him. Luckily for her the bidder was disqualified.
Other than that, it's cold, I'm tired and I don't want to go into work today. I have to because I've used up all of my sick days. I keep my thermostat at 66 to keep my energy bill down, and right now I'm wrapped up in a sleeping bag while typing. I know I'm whining, but I don't do it very often, so I figured I would whine a little before Christmas and get it over with.
That's it for now, I'm going to go and keep warm until I have to go into work. See you tomorrow.