Monday, January 5, 2009
I thought about sending out one of those holiday letters that wraps up what happened during the year. But mine would be very short and horribly boring. "I got out of bed, in spite of suffering from what I'm calling chronic fatigue, and went to work - a job I only marginally like. This happened often throughout the year. Occasionally I called in sick. In July my youngest brother died unexpectedly and I went home for the memorial service." That's about it. I don't have kids or grandkids to write about. And the dogs and cats really don't provide much activity for any sort of letter. So I didn't write a holiday letter again this year. In October I "celebrated" my first full year at Walgreens. They gave me a little pin with no ceremony whatsoever. That's about it. That was my year and now everyone reading my blog is up to date.