December 13, 2002
It doesn't feel like the holidays this year. Here it is, almost time to give those prezzies out and I don't have that feeling of satisfaction that I got so-and-so the "perfect" gift. And I don't really care. What I really want is a nice long break from this desk, from this computer screen, from cataloging rules and workplace protocol. My sister has become adept at making beaded jewelry, so today I will leave work and go immerse myself in beads to feed her creativity. That will be good gift. Next week is my birthday. I wonder who will remember.