Gung Hey Fat Choy! Happy New Year!
It's now (for all us West-coast types) "Year of the Dog".
I'm not sure why I'm so tired. I slept close to 8hrs last night, and it's only 6pm (woke up at 9am). Haven't done anything terribly strenuous. Drove to Burlingame, had lunch with a group of Browncoats, then hung out and played pool for a while and drove home. I think it's time for a nap.