A Fond Farewell to My Apartment (from the Shining)

This one is for Liz

Will it blend, of course it will....




"Ohhhh, FaceTime smoke...don't breathe this"

Sometimes I forget I live in a desert, the landscaping (& heatwave) help me to remember

Small Wonder ETHS (shocker!)

My niece found a new friend from IKEA

Before : After (White is so boring)

More Packing, Park City, & a Grapefruit Snow Cone (Salvaged Saturday)

Waiting for the cable guy could be worse

Guess where I went to lunch

Synced and Uploaded...now back to work

¡Ahhh refresco!

We're aaaalmost theeere....

More lines & a potty break...

Welcome to Line #2 (of 4) + some H2O

1 hour in line & no iPhone4 yet, but I'm getting a free doughnut

Rub-a-dub-dub: Drained & Scrub'd. Step 3: Fill'er Up

Welcome to my Weekend (moving & being spied on by deer)

So what? My portable toolkit is a Ralph Lauren bag, deal with it.

Let the Draining Begin...

Bourdain. Saturday. Be there.

My audition for Final Destination IV, V, & VI

Moving Means Packing & Patching

This is why you hike Deer Valley at 7:30 PM

Last week Brian, Jason, & I went on a hike with a questionable start time. We strayed from the trail (since it was covered in snow) and took a road less traveled. When we got to the top here is what we saw. Be warned, the video file is a little squirrely to load.



I'm glad I got a little video on my phone of the view since we saw very little hiking down in the dark. I still think we should have crashed the wedding reception going on at the Silver Lake Lodge. At the very least we could have ran past screaming like we were being chased by a cougar or a Yeti - their party looked like it needed some entertainment.

*I don't think I have been as hungry as I was by the time we got back to the car, we could not get to the Red Rock Brewery fast enough. Sorry for stealing the Chicken Parmesan off the menu from your Brian.

BP Oil Spil in the Workplace

If oil were coffee and the Gulf of Mexico was a conference table at BP HQ this is what things might look like:

Poor, Poor Christian Bale

That is the subject line of the work email that contained a link to this:

Prepare to LYAO...

It's been 1 hour & I already miss my TV

High Hopes for Neighbors From Hell (of course it's set in Hell-on-Earth: Houston)

Trolley Wing Co reopened, there was much rejoicing in the land

I'm all Road Tripped out (until next Friday)

I'm the youngest in the room, they're talking about Myspace!!!

If you know me, you know how I feel about these signs

Trek to Jackson Lake Lodge (it's like camping for work)