Oops – 317/365
Oops. Thats what I get for being clumsy and unobservant. The interesting part is that it didn’t break until the second bounce. Who woulda …
Oops. Thats what I get for being clumsy and unobservant. The interesting part is that it didn’t break until the second bounce. Who woulda …
The apartment is empty, clean and sterile. No signs remain of it ever having been our home. Even the mailbox has forgotten us. Goodbye apartment.
For some reason I thought I would look bigger in this photo. Oh well. Can you see the anguish and alone-ness-ness in my face. Oh, the …
It is that time of year when the blue bonnets come out and people risk their lives taking photos on the side of the highways. Dear …
We got a new vacuum today. After vacuuming the downstairs, I can honestly tell you that this thing sucks. Sorry, I had no choice but to …
The weather was great today. It would have been a good park day.
There are some cedar trees in our backyard. They will not be welcome when allergy season arrives.
There is a candle holder above the bed. It happens to hold candles, or rather, just one candle.
I ran down to South Congress to return the 300 costume to the store Lucy in Disguise… and I realized (quite quickly) that I had …
Biggest moon ever. Should have rented a big lens for tonight. Oh well.
You know it has been a good day when you come home and there are new pillows on the couch.
I love me some pasghetti, great way to get some carbs.
Today is the magical collision of two important numerics. First of all, it is day 300. It is also Pi Day (3/14… 3.14… pi…π…). So …
Our lives managed to fit into the back of a truck. Now our life is in a jumbled mess in the dining room and living …
The late afternoon sun coming through trees is always nice.
We don’t have blinds or curtains on our dining room window, so interesting shadows play on the wall at night.
I’m not sure if a mask is very Mardi Gras-ish, but it is the best I can do. Happy Fat Tuesday!
Closets are empty. Clothes and hangers are in separate boxes. They miss each other.
Lindsay and I ran a plethora of errands today. One of them took us near a gelato cafe. Mexican vanilla… strawberry lime… blueberry lemon… ah …
A friend that I have known since I have been in 5th grade is now a Dad. That is awesome.
Wallace. Wally. Wally Woo Woo. Wicka Wicka Wally Whirl. William Wallace. Wallace the English Professor. These are the names I call my friend’s dog. I only …
We are packing. There are boxes everywhere. I hope I won’t need anything we have already packed.
Note to self: candles melt… don’t let them be packed in the moving truck.
Lindsay and I found a little Japanese place near where we will be moving. Sushi is good for packing.
Monthly Archives: March 2011