weather

i dont think i'd be able to get bry to move there... and well i couldnt care less about the great outdoors, so prob not the place for me! maybe the southern coast of maine is my ideal home???

Dream Bar

I just read Erica's latest post about the swing set/hot weather. I think you should just come to Alaska to cure your overheating issues. It's been in the 60s everyday here, which I'm pretty sure is ideal for you. You're one of those weirdos that's hot when it's 75 and beautiful out. I'm hoping it warms up a bit as it gets further into the summer.
come one, come all. come to Alaska!

on a side note, I just glanced over at the alarm clock next to me. It's a pretty old Sony with fake wood panel things on the sides, very old school. The funny thing is that its model name is "dream machine," which is stupid, and instead of saying snooze on the snooze button it says "dream bar," which is even more stupid.

HA HA FUNNY FUNNY

Hilarious picture of Tyler on my Blog. Take a look...

I'm working on a video for you Tara. Lilly claps!! I LOVE IT!!! She wasn't in the mood for it today, but i'll get it!

it's a small world afterall

just invited Lala. I thought I didn't have her email address, but it turns out I had it the whole time. Good ol' gmail had it in there for me. I'm obsessed with how awesome gmail is. It's rather sad.

The small world connections are endless here. The other day a plumber was here and his wife is from MA. I also was at the kenai tourism office and the guy there said he knew someone from Boston that works at the Peninsula Clarion (local paper) - that's extra weird because I know someone from manchester that knows someone who works for the the Clarion. same person? maybe. The guy at the tourism office is named James Brown. best name ever. I asked him if his parents did it on purpose, because I'm a jerk like that, and it turns out it's a 3rd generation family name. What's even stranger is that I got a ride from town to the cabins from one of our neighbors (by neighbor, I mean he probably lives a half mile away) and his name was Don Hensley. Not quite the eagles singer, but close enough for me to remember the name forever.

broken stove?

I don't know what you're apologizing to me for. . . How did you manage that one?

At least that glass got what it deserved.

Stove

It's just a stove! It can be replaced. Glad you called the glass a jerk, that makes it funny!!!

anger

i have to apologize for breaking the stove, tara. It was an accident. Don't worry i threw that glasa (that broke it) across the room and shattered it afterwards! Jerk glass!