It's 6:40 on Sunday morning. With help from an overly affectionate cat walking on me and chirping at me, I stagger out of bed, stretch, put on comfy clothes. I'm going to church ( Read more... )

I so enjoy being whimmy with my wife. Last night, at her suggestion, we bopped over to the MIA for their "Third Thursday" event, where there is music, mingling, and free art. Of course the MIA itself is always free, but on the third Thursday of every month they open things up, usually with some sort of theme, and even their featured pay exhibit is ( Read more... )

Would my life be better if every weekend were a 3-day weekend, or would I just start demanding a 4-day? Don't know; don't care: ( I just loved this weekend I had. )

After a couple more clues, wilowisp and thegreencall are pretty much there, and I think megspencer has it, too. So, ladies and gentlemen, allow me to present to you (by which I mean "not actually present, since I am here, and you are there, and it is at my house), my new bicycle...

Rene Aubergineois!

::is big geek:: ::does not care::

So it looks like people could use some more hints on the bike-name front. Here's what we started with:1. The salesguy kept referring to my bike as "eggplant-colored ( Read more... )

Holy ow, am I sore.

Last week, leorathesane and I bought new bicycles. Not a big deal until you consider that I haven't had a bike since I was 6 and cannot honestly say I know how to ride (I know, I know...who doesn't know how to ride a bike? Talk to the parents who would only let me ride to the end of the driveway and back ( Read more... )