Bedblogging

I got out of the shower this morning and went back to bed. I'm currently snuggled under the blankets with wet hair and an ever changing number of cats. I'm sipping a cup of coffee, the space heater is whirring in the background and I had Christmas cookies for breakfast. It's almost noon, I'm still in my pajamas and my husband is next to me, reading a book.

And I'm blogging.

In bed.

Santa* read my letter and granted my wish. I escaped the cold, lonely basement only to rediscover that there is sunlight and warmth and soft places to sit on the upper floors of my house - I had almost forgotten.

I am so lucky.

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*Mike, my mom, and my brother-in-law Robert. They have made me promise to write and write and then write some more.

Also - it seems Alan of SnarkyBytes was unable to resist the Eee PC and I know for a fact PDB got one for Christmas too - but he apparently doesn't use it to blog. Look to these guys for more geeky reviews because "Ohmigawd, it's so teeny and cute!" and "Ooooh, wifi is fun!" is about the limit of my technical expertise.