Good morning all. Even though I am on vacation, I thought I should start to get my butt out of bed even if I did stay up past midnight with the chat and all. If I let myself get to far out of routine, I will have a devil of a time with getting readjusted to the work schedule and the Holidays are tiring enough as it is.
December 1st. Wow. Where has the year gone? Is it truly almost Christmas? How can that be?
I enjoyed last nights chat, few people that were there. The one time I can stay up late and chat till the cows come home (and I really wanted to see a cow come home) and only a couple were there. Not that they were A couple–at least, I didn’t get the impression they were. Any who, I hope the cookies turned out for you, George.
Hope your headache is much better, Noel. Did you dream of the Shire? Golem? Frodo?
I gave some thought to what you said last night and think perhaps you are right–at least in the case of a playwright. Maybe one should take the size of a stage and the limits as to what can be done into consideration when writing a play but I still do not agree that holds true for a motion picture or my Animal Christmas.
After all, any leader, like Jean-Luc, only has to say, “Make it so!”. That’s a
Star Trek: Next Generation reference, in case you don’t know. He doesn’t provide the blue print for the Mass Trans Crystal Humbug Inverter Thing. He just tells them to build it! The same with my Animal Christmas. I just know what I want. Doing it is a whole different set of variables that are not my problem. Sigh, getting good help is so hard these days.
Well, I guess since I'm on vacation, I should go do something fun and take pictures while doing it. Isn't that what vacations are for? Taking pictures, I mean?

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