Today was a pretty busy day at work, much busier than I thought it would be. But it seems like the good feelings I have about being at work are missing. Well, it's not as good as it used to be; with a lot of people out, and I miss those who are absent.

I go to work tomorrow and then have the rest of the week off. I don't know what to do with myself with all of that free time, but I get the feeling it will go by quickly. There's no one to spend Christmas with. It doesn't feel like Christmas for some strange reason.