Little Thanks

It's darn near vacation time, Dear Pretzels.  I can finally catch half a breath and write some posts.  It's too bad that I don't have anything to write about since I go to school and work all day.  The best things about today have all been the little things, and they've been things that only matter to me.  But they've been so satisfying.  Like finding my key card.  Successfully merging a funny data set.  Making a dinner  out of scallion pancake and creamed brussel sprouts.  Doing laundry.  And watching Storage Wars.  Days like this (and surviving New England winters) is why we have Thanksgiving.