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And with going home this night, he was done (more or less) for the next two weeks.

It was Dinner, and drinks, and Karaoke, and a little bit of dancing, and a great time...We said goodbye to one wonderful employee, and hello to another brand new one.

And gifts were traded, and songs sung, and it's done. And I'm tired.

I drove back home slowly, and just took the time to get home.

Along the way I thought of things, which made me sad, but okay, and other things which made thoughts of sugarplum fairies dance in my head. Mainly, I smiled, you see.

And now that I'm home, most of those thoughts have faded, but only the feeling resides. A bit...meloncholy...but Okay. Mellow, it would seem. Hope, and heart, and head. Until I get myself together, or at least sleep some.

Somewhere someone is making love
and it is not me
someone is feeling blue
but it is not me
someone is standing tall
and it is not me
somewhere someone is falling down
it is not me
Someday the road will end
but it is not today
Someday, I shall be the one
Someday soon
Someday should be today
It might as well be now.