I find it harder and harder to update this thing consistently. Work, both at home and the station, keeps me from saying as much as I’d like.

Alyssa has finally cut her first tooth. She’s howling every waking moment right now. Even Amy is letting her sleep straight through her feeding time so we can have a few quiet moments in the house.

I’m still trying to get my personal web site the way I want. I haven’t finished uploading all my pictures and stuff. I’m also formatting a page to put videos on.

I also want to rant about a couple of things at work, but I’m too nice to say it publicly or to anyone else. I’m quickly burning out again.

What I’d really like to do is go back to sleep. Here’s to day number umpteenth-hundred of working with no vacation days since February. Please come soon, Christmas…