I’m holding the baby, and we’re standing near the refrigerator. She is entranced by the variety of magnets we have. She’s pointing: “Shamu?” “No, honey, that’s a dolphin. From Sea World.” “Shamu?” “No, another dolphin.” (the name had rubbed off, I think an aquarium) “Shamu!” This time she pointed to a picture. Of me.
I saw last night that the good folks at One More Mile have updated their web site. They have some new shirt slogans (I have an order that should be here Real Soon, heh) and some new things in their accessories area. Pretty cool! Speaking of running, today I didn’t – it’s my day off. […]
I’m not going to say much about the elections (you did vote, right? Good.) I can say fairly emphatically that I am sick to death of all the coverage – from the absolute waste of resources that is “attack ads” to every commentator on the news (and probably the Weather Channel, haven’t watched lately) giving […]