Every morning is a battle against myself...

... to get out from under the covers. My bed is just so much more comfortable in the winter. Or the rest of the world is just too cold.

Great long weekend, all in all. Thanksgiving out in the suburbs, Mad Men watching, potlucks, Quantum of Solace, Chicago Diner, Golden Nugget, and general shenanigans (SO MUCH FOOD).

I have galoshes! It is very exciting. I'm also still in disbelief that I live in a big city. It just kind of hit me this morning. I take the L in to work and work downtown with all the tall buildings. WTF.

I need to get off my butt. Work had a coding/volunteering party last night, that was fun (check out powered by action). I also need a place to take 5-20 of my coworkers for a habitat-type trip (manual labor) in March. If you know of any exceptional orgs, please let me know (somewhere warm in the US).