Anti-Depression Shields Set to Maximum Captain.

For the last day of "Christmas to Valentine's Day Suicide Season", I'm feeling surprisingly good. Stayed in points for the second week in a row. Lost another 1.6 pounds (I'm now back at the 50 pounds down. 10 more to go before Cuba). My current project at work is going well and should be done in another week or so. A little late, but not terribly so. Even the big bite of SCA politics I'm currently chewing on isn't bothering me as much as it could.

Tomorrow, things will be even better, because the worst part of the year season is ending.

Three days off this weekend because Alberta is celebrating President's Day. Next weekend, an event in Borealis with some shooty goodness.

Buzzed, On the Way to Tispy

One of these days I'll figure out why sometimes I can get drunk on one Smirnoff ice and why it sometimes takes many.

I think I just might have another.