In which I am left to my own devices (with a quick update about why I can't go back to the US just yet). What would you do with 2-3 weeks all on your own?
We spent this past weekend visiting with some friends in Lausanne, Switzerland. We (finally) got our A/C (mostly) fixed, but the heat wave continues unabated. We sure were glad to…
Kristian and I went shopping the other day and the guy helping us out said, "Hey, your French is decent, are you Belgian?" First of all, this is empirically hilarious.…
We had our first French dentist appointments last week. It was incredibly efficient. I think all three of us were in and out in less than an hour. They took…
I won't bury the lede... the heatwave broke last night! I was suffering at home when, all of a sudden, I could hear the wind pick up outside. Kristian was…
I've been told by certain people that I need to write something controversial in order to get a proper dialog going. You know, like more than my average 0.66 comments…
It's true. My Grandmother is smarter than your Grandmother.* How do I know this? Because I bet that your Grandmother didn't teach you how to do Sudoku this weekend. And…
So, I decided that Blogger was a little too limiting. And I wanted something that would give me a little more control over how things works. So, I installed wordpress…
So. I hurt myself. Again. Yes, you got that correct. Even after I made jokes about covering myself in bubble wrap and then going to live in a padded room,…
Ouch. Let me back this one up a bit and explain it... Last night, Kristian and I were making dinner and he started to load the dishwasher. I was chopping…
I'm playing at Toad in Porter Square tomorrow night (that's Wednesday, February 1st for those of you confused by my time stamp) from 7:30 to 9:00pm. I'm very excited because…
Here. I went to Plymouth for the afternoon with my Mom and my Step-Dad. We met up with my uncle and my grandparents for birthday lunch for my grandfather who…
So... the students are back... And they brought their fugly uggs with them. And they insist on tucking their damn jeans into their damn boots. Someone needs to tell these…