Category: Weekend

Man, a long weekend just wrecks all kinds of being able to keep track of stuff.

I recommend you visit your State Fair this weekend.

Things might finally start being less crazy.

Slouching toward normalcy

I went back to Chuck E. Cheese’s for the first time since Reagan was president.

Maribou is out of town which means that it’s just me and the boys.

My bosses have been out of town for two weeks. Monday, they return.

The Mendoza Line of cat toys comes with a free frozen pizza.

The wheel turns.

We are still chilly sometimes! And it’s the middle of June!

I noted this particular exchange with Maribou who told me “that sounds like Beckett.”

I don’t know about you but I always preferred “I’m Eighteen” over “School’s Out”.

Wandering through the first of the Three Gates of Summer

The time has come to stop eating hot desserts and to start eating cold ones.

Lileks said something to the effect of “A good thunderstorm should sound like Beethoven after a couple glasses of wine.”

It’s time to put away the winter stuff and bring out the summer stuff.

It’s nice to be able to sleep.

Maribou gets back on Monday. Which is good.

Getting sick sucks.