I woke up feeling exhausted. Today was definitely going to be a sick day. Get in the car, go the nurses office, get a sick note and go back to bed. That was the plan. I got in the car, and the first thing I heard was the morning radio DJ telling me a plane had hit the World Trade Center. I got to the nurses station and every ...

Me: I'd like to have a baby for like a week and then give it back. ...Maybe two days. Josh: Yes, we should do that -- rent one.

Josh gets me the most expensive oil change ever. "What is an engine flush and why did we need it?!!" The Honda's A/C quit working in July, so we added freon. "It could be a valve" that will be $200+. Mechanic "noticed" that we needed a new radiator. Ok, fine. Later the car stalls and won't restart. Put in new battery. No go. Handing over big check to ...

"What makes you say they don't read?" "They voted for Bush twice. There's no reading going on."

From My Heritage's face recognition thing-a-ma-doogie. (Amazing what good lighting and an entourage can do, huh?) Try it!

I saw a project like this before on YouTube, but this one is twice as long. Something about it creeps me out, like the documentation of aging. I think I just need to get the media's message that aging is bad/unattractive out of my head. What do you think? p.s. the author's web site appears to be down due to bandwidth overages. check out his other photography on flickr.

When I own my own house, there will never be a giant wooden fork and spoon on the wall. If you can't tell it's a dining room based on the big table with plates on it and the smell of food, you need more help than I can give ya.

Like, real USPS mail! And it didn't fall into the usual categories of (1) junk, (2) bills, or (3) baby announcements. This mail was from none other than my college friend and blog host, Justin. He took the time to send me a brochure for the Seattle Repertory Theater season. He thought I would like it b/c it has some cool design concepts, like origami - and ...