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    stuff on my Truck

    Monday, June 30th, 2008

    It occurs to me that we’ve got all these damn photograph-type-things lying around and we’re not doing a thing with them. So! Here’s a picture of Trucky with a frog on him. Enjoy. UPDATE: This one here, the cute one? With the fuzz and the whatnot? This morning at 2:45 he decided the other two [...]

    hum, humm, hummm.

    Sunday, June 29th, 2008

    So. Things I have learned during our two weeks and counting without our precious boy in the house: The sense of purposelessness quickly dissipates. It dissipates into a sense of overwhelming, vacationlike calm. The awesome thing about feeling like you’re on vacation in the big awesome city where you live? You can do all the [...]

    yuuup, yup yup.

    Thursday, June 19th, 2008

    We’re on day two of the Great Child-Free Odyssey of ’08, and I have not got the faintest goddamned idea what to do with myself. Tonight we ate kebabs and half-watched “Spider-Man 3.” Then I purchased three seperate versions of “Autumn Leaves” (did you know this is maybe one of my three favorite songs ever [...]

    happy byrneiversary!

    Monday, June 16th, 2008

    Seven years of marriage and counting! Sarahbrown scanned in some delightful photographs from that fateful day lo those many years ago! This time in 2001 we were … let me see here … drunk, yes. Definitely drunk. The more things change. Happy anniversary, toots.

    tales of brave Ulysses

    Saturday, June 14th, 2008

    Oh, persons. It’s a bit of a slog here these days. The thick black tar of truly deep depression remains at bay due to the miracle of modern overpriced pharmaceuticals, but said looming specter is doing a truly half-assed job of hiding itself. Picture it hiding behind, say, a two-year-old sapling, and you’ll have a [...]

    Buenos TARDIS!

    Monday, June 9th, 2008

    Brian told me today that he got an email from Blogher asking if we were ok. Yes, we’re ok. I can’t speak for Brian, but I’ve been a touch withdrawn lo, these last few months. With the help of Brian, my steadfast dude, I am inching my way out of the ass groove of, what [...]