Slooooow day at work. I’m all caught up with my posts for Chicagoist until after Xmas. Andy & I hop a bus to Indy on Saturday morning. Tonight I’m having fondue over at Steven’s place. I’m shipping the remainder of my BEST OF 2006 mix CDs before Saturday, for those of you who asked for them. I received two boxes of presents from my Mom. Andy took one look at everything and said, “It looks like our Christmas tree exploded.” The Holiday Party at the Newberry last night was fun. Andy finally won a prize from the raffle: two tickets to Second City. Neither of us have ever been. We’re very bad Chicagoans.