March 2nd, 2007.
It’s a good day. My computer problems are not resolved. I think my computer’s USB hub has died and that is most unfortunate because we’re going to have to finagle
February 8th, 2007.
It’s the day after my birthday. The first of 355 Unbirthdays before my Jesus Year. I’ve woken up late but I’ve woken up earlier than Heather, and I’m sitting in
December 25th, 2006.
Our world is just so very eventful. I play catch-up on Christmas Day as Rowan sorts photographs and we sit in front of a hissing, if not roaring, fire. The
December 16th 2006.
PLOJ XXXVI at Dan Zimmerman’s Zimmerpalace in Glen Dale, MD. I’m slowly clambouring over the remains of the mucous in my body. I have no knowledge as to what my
November 25th, 2006.
My first day at HMT was terrifying. I was frightened of the learning curve, but now I’m realizing how big it truly is. I can answer phones and I can
November 24th, 2006.
I spent Thanksgiving with Heather’s family. We spent the day playing on their new Wii system and even trying a little bit of Xbox Guitar Hero 2 action… we had