2008

i am tired and my foot hurts. that is all. back to coding.

looking to buy some new shoes.

thank you notes apparently won’t write themselves…

beanbag chairs, macbook air, airstream, slim cessna’s auto club. good times.

turns out the macbook air doesn’t suck at all…

Nothing quite like no power to start the week…

oh, right… twitter. I forgot about you.

ctabustracker.com saves the day!

waiting for the damen bus… Then dinner with Sarah

hopefully going to get some lunch…

choking on fumes.

just got an awesome package of ceramics in the mail! Day brightener!

sometimes I wish my head would just explode and get it over with.

having one of those days…

aaaahhhhh back to coding.

just got really tired… must find a power-up…

retailpro is blowing my mind with its trip to the past…

I’m really tired. must find energy to get stuff done…

writing a professional reference for a buddy…

meetings! oh, meetings!

Turns out the metra has its own brand of crazy people..

trying to get back to normal… new family is weird…

I really hate parades…

coding coding coding….

it’s crazy week… I’m working on a mac, and apparently have no bed anymore…

jamming out to the Parasites… I miss Dan Cofer.

on the damen bus… with surprise special guest!

Uno is a hell of a game….

nothing quite like a 4 mile walk in the heat to start the day…

turns out, it is rad.

trying harper’s newest thing… it’s probably rad.

thoroughly sated by cafe 28.

hungry to the point of cranky.

the Piece of Mind album by Iron Maiden is currently rocking my world

hooray for Schaeffer!

People on the bus are young and drunk… I feel old… And annoyed.

nothing quite like a quiet office all to yourself. this should be a nice productive day.

my macbook’s battery is crazy hot. My leg is burning.

? and the Mysterians are rocking my afternoon.

off to the homestead for a nice quiet night…

dinner and a movie! treat!

getting back into the swing of things…

completely wiped out from days of driving… but super happy to be married!

tired… so tired…

off to start the journey to get hitched… wish that didn’t mean driving through thunderstorms all night long…

My sleep pattern is all messed up.

hey chicago weather, fuck you. I was fine without the cold and migraine, thanks….