self-portrait with two first ladies 4

Friday night, Matt and I played tennis, then had dinner at Bali. You never really hear much about that place, but it’s fantastic, both food and drinks. Afterwards, we went to achieve a long-planned supernerdy mission: The Douchebag Pub Crawl. (If you play Foursquare, you’ll understand.) We went to Sneaky Pete’s, NBA City, and Gameworks, but totally didn’t get our ...

catching up…

So, Easter weekend. It was fantastic. Matt’s parents arrived Saturday morning. We did some grocery shopping, then went to Kohls and Bachman’s. I got  seeds and other garden materials, included 160 pounds of manure, though I’d prefer to think of it as ‘compost’. Using the garden claw, I tilled up the entire vegetable garden and pulled the weeds while Matt ...

EPIC.

Is there a word that’s like “epic” that’s not really “epic” because it’s such a dumb internet thing right now? I’ll think about it. Because that was this weekend. Friday was spring cleaning day at work. I didn’t have much to do at my desk, because I’m livin’ the paperless office dream already, in a kind of neurotic way. My ...

best year ever. 2

Man, that is awesome. (There are captions here, if you like.) While I’m being all nostalgic and sniffly about how great this year was (as always), you should have yourself a very good New Year’s. Please make a bad decision or two on my behalf; you know I’ll be doing the same for you. See you next year!