Survived the holidays of which I am not and have never been a fan. Watching Band of Brothers (the marathon that seems to be on every month, the same one I watch every time and never get tired of watching), drinking a small glass of zinfandel, snow on the ground outside. Amy and I are leaving for Durango in the morning to stay a week. We are finishing up a couple of books for Wayfinder.

I am reading The Montana Chronicles about Sherlock Holmes' visit to the West in the late 19th Century. Great fiction, nice to pass time during the holidays.