A big hearty welcome to the Schluetermetz' new little boy, Jack. I will always be able to remember his birthday (if his birthday was, indeed, today. I didn't get all the particulars from Brad) because it's the day after Marty McFly went back in time. It's also the day after Seanyboy Spiff's birthday. So I should be able to remember it. Anyway, I'm just glad that the little dude can stop kicking his mom now and that everybody is doing well.
Not too much else going on. This week at work has felt a little slow compared to last week, which is nice. Getting caught up, getting things in order for the holidays, etc.
Went to HCCA on Saturday and measured the theatre. Tomorrow (my day off), I'm gonna go through the script and try to make a few drawings.
Oh boy, there are some stirrings down in my belly. I had a little bit of moldy fake-sour-cream stuff for dinner, so I'd better sign off.
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