So Jackson doesn't understand what the end of Daylight Savings Time means. On top of that, he's now able to get out of the crib by himself. Which means I've been up at 4am all this week, except for this morning, when he got out of his room at 3am. Good times. And to think I was wondering why I haven't been able to shake this head cold completely yet. Spent a couple afternoons at the new data center for work. A real data center. I forget, but I have to go through a man trap to get in. It's impressive. House is getting closer. More lights and speakers, and I saw a picture of the 2 racks that are going in to my data closet in the basement. Tracy's put up a couple closet organizers, and we have ours ready for the his/hers in the master. Getting close. Really close.