I’m home finally and ready to get back to work.  I actually miss those little shits.  I have let my fingernails grow to an obscene length.  I can actually see white on some of them and that’s way too long to play violin.  That’s how I’ll start tomorrow…by cutting my fingernails.  Then I need to practice.I’m looking forward to the end of Januray 3rd.  Then my television, radio, telephone and email will go back to normal instead of being hijacked by the likes of that guy with two first names, the guy whose name sounds like a certain terrorist, the one married to a “sexual deviant,” the one people heart, that horrible mormon dude, the actor pretending to run for president, the slimy pseudo-mob boss, and whoever else I’ve missed.  Can anyone guess why?