Twas the night of new years, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The little one had passed out, and we’d put her to bed. We had all celebrated with Carson, Dick Clark and the rest. Mom in her kerchief and I in my cap, had just settled in for a long winter’s nap. When all of a sudden, I awoke to a clatter, it must be my text paging, I wonder what is the matter? I spring from my bed and stumble to the Mac, oh man, my VMware at work has gone all to crap.
That’s how my 2009 started… about 13 hours later, I finally left work and resumed my long-interrupted nap.
