I am still around, but my brain is not. I have two days left until winter break, and these next 48 hours just might kill me.
On the up side, I've finally wised up and stopped trying to read the nonfiction book about the bubonic plague. I took a long hot bath tonight with one of Laurell K. Hamilton's trashy novels. Turns out that was exactly what I needed.
I'll be back soon (if anyone is listening) with the roundup of last year's Big List and my Big List for 2010.