bawk

i opened a cafepress store.
two, actually:
this one
and
this one
so buy things. or don’t. i don’t really care.

is what the sign says. i saw no seal. it’s kinda like the walnut bowl factory on 35 between dallas and austin. as long as i can remember, there has been a sign but no factory.

i freaked out before boarding the plane yesterday, couldn’t find eldridge, and burst into tears on the gangplank thingie. it was awesome.
and then a guy went into the bathroom for a long time and rather than think he had some sort of intestinal distress, i was convinced that he was going to come out […]

and I am not exaggerating.

so I heard that Lionel Richie is huge in baghdad. HUGE. like hasselhoff in Germany huge. huuuuuge. yooooge. i’m not making it up.
so i was just in texas for 4 days, visiting alf and andrew and the monkey (monday was her 2nd birthday). she is the funniest kid on the planet. almost makes me […]

i cut all my hairs off!! woot!
it’s the haircut i’ve been trying to get and finally i found someone that can do it.  and she promised not to quit before i come back. eldridge keeps pawing me.

ominous, no?

my cute office

my officemate sunshine

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