I’d have to say the highlight of the Christmas season would have to be the Trans-siberian Orchestra concert I went to with Sarah.

Working 8-5 kills your social life. I come home and I’m exhausted and I have no idea why because I don’t do anything particularly straining at work. People mentioned that I’ve fallen off the edge of the earth and disappeared, and for this I apologize. My schedule has been worn pretty thin and when I do have a moment to myself its usually fetered away on pointless endevors on the computer or infront of the TV.
That aside, I’m going up to Boston for New Years with people.

If you are ever bored feel free to shoot me an e-mail (jeffreyspear@gmail.com), drop a call on my cell, or heck even a text message. As far as falling of the face of hte planet communications goes two ways.

My plans for the future change like the weather, but I’ve decided I definetly need a masters degree in the Technology field if I want to move up to an environment where I’m not fixing stupid software problems or explaining simplistic mundane computer tasks to “Ma & Pa” types.

Soccer Mom:”Hi, I need to burn a CD”
Me: “Ok, well how are you trying to burn it?”
Soccer Mom: “I’m hiting file save as…and it gives me an access denied error.”
Me: “Well is it a CD burner or a CD-ROM?”
Soccer Mom: “Whats the difference?”
Me: “Just bring it in, I’ll show you”

Honestly if one more stupid soccer mom calls me asking how to do something on their damn computer I’m gonna snap…