Potrero war was a lot of fun. There was low drama, the weather was the best for a September in recent memory (going back to '95 or so), and a good time was had by all.

On my way into Potrero my odometer tripped 100000. I've had that car 8 years and 100k miles now. Damn. On my way down the hill, I looked down and saw "100011" and thought, "When did ( Read more... )

I'm getting good at persuading myself to do stuff. When something bugs me, I do something about it... when I have the means to do so. Therefore, when I got a chance to borrow wyngdlyon's truck, I made a Home Despot run and picked up two prehung doors - one for the bedroom, one for the bathroom.

That was Monday. That night I even started tearing apart the ( Read more... )