I'll show you mine, if you show me yours

I finally took time to take care of my health insurance for next year: the government keeps changing the rules, but I think I got it figured out now. If I did it right, I'm also covered for physical therapy.

Brotherdearest fixed my computer last Sunday, I managed to fuck it up again in only two days: go me! If I'm brave enough I'll try switching to Linux sometime this week... Until then I will suffer the occasional restart and Window's intimidating blue screen:-\

This afternoon, when I came back to my office after lunch, I found a package from Sinterklaas* on my -newly heightened- desk: pictures!
(*Sinterklaas is the basis for the North American figure of Santa Claus.)

Since that really put me in the holiday-spirit, I'm finally doing that address-thing all the cool kids have been posting the past weeks: if you want a Christmascard, leave your address in the comments (they are screened) or mail me at beelikej[at]gmail[dot]com. If I ever manage to travel to the middle of nowhere -or anywhere else that's not here- again, you run the risk of being sent a card as well. You have been warned;)