*Reorganized the credentialing files, left my desk clean, took Will to Toys R Us to spend his Tony Christmas cash (Spy Gear car and a portable weather station storm chaser kit thing), stopped at the grocery store, made dinner for the regular Thursday night crew (teriyaki chicken, rice, and broccoli), cleaned up Wicket's post-teabag-eating accident, bed before 10.*
Tomorrow is Little Christmas. Thinking of you, Dad.
