Bad Soup
In which three-week-old garlic-onion soup makes me sick sick sick on the day Fellowship of the Ring opens.
In which three-week-old garlic-onion soup makes me sick sick sick on the day Fellowship of the Ring opens.
A Helping Hand
In which I help Dave and Karen work on their new house.
In which I help Dave and Karen work on their new house.
Rugby and Stephen King
In which I watch the same rugby match over-and-over. In which I read Stephen King.
In which I watch the same rugby match over-and-over. In which I read Stephen King.
Daily Life
In which I enjoy a summer of biking, reading, and killing demonic hordes.
In which I enjoy a summer of biking, reading, and killing demonic hordes.
Run-Down
In which I’m home sick, cooking myself steaks, getting drunk on red wine, and beginning the process of ripping all my CDs to MP3.
In which I’m home sick, cooking myself steaks, getting drunk on red wine, and beginning the process of ripping all my CDs to MP3.
Tintin is Dying
In which The Best Cat Ever hasn’t long to live, and that breaks my heart.
In which The Best Cat Ever hasn’t long to live, and that breaks my heart.
Bachelor Life
In which Kris is gone for a week, so I have time to live a man’s life.
In which Kris is gone for a week, so I have time to live a man’s life.
Hypochondriac
In which sometimes I worry that I might be a hypochondriac.
In which sometimes I worry that I might be a hypochondriac.
A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Mediocrity
In which I am NOT impressed by David Eggers.
In which I am NOT impressed by David Eggers.
16.9 Miles
In which I have a lovely bike ride.
In which I have a lovely bike ride.