Did not sleep nearly enough. Woke up, uh, "dehydrated." Showered. Called Grandma. Attempted to eat. Attempted to nap. Managed to fall alseep briefly before mum called, reminding me I was late to dinner. Had dinner with mum. Watched Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog with her. She quite liked it. Talked with mum for a bit. This is the first Christmas since my stepfather died. It's been a mixed bag for her. Came home. Finally got off my ass and set up my bedside rig (Macintop -> Pico DAC -> GLite + DPS -> HD-590s or whatever.) Now listening to a 20 Years of Metroplex 1985-2005 Detroit techno compilation. Holy electro snare drums, Batman.