And where did you go, January?

 I can't believe the month went by, literally like a flash. January has, for the past few years, meant having to put in extra hours at work. And extra hours always went right into the wee hours, where you're probably the only one in the entire office building, not counting the snoring watchman on the ground floor, and the offshore designer who's on voice chat. Where you're so sleep deprived that you're feeling aloof, light headed and can't stop laughing. It's weird, but in a can't-help-but-love-it way. Unbelievable amounts of work get done, proving once again - i come alive at night. The downside though - living in office, heading home only to shower and maybe (just maybe), get a few of hours of shut-eye. Either ways, good times ya'll. I'll see you next year, Jan.