Well, if I can’t spend my Christmas with the guy I love, I can just bake more to take his place.

I would have made them anatomically correct, but a 4-year-old is coming over tomorrow to help decorate them.
Well, if I can’t spend my Christmas with the guy I love, I can just bake more to take his place.

I would have made them anatomically correct, but a 4-year-old is coming over tomorrow to help decorate them.
I’ve started up a new “boutique” blog — it deals only with my upcoming trip to London. It’s not linked over there on the side yet, but when I make that link it’ll go here. Feel free [more...]
Without the Mac, I don’t know what I would have done. Literally. My design career began, not coincidentally, in 1984 when I first touched that big, blocky, beige mouse. Oh, I’d been doing my thing before [more...]
Back in the ancient mists of time, I posted about my desire to return to San Jose, California — an odd desire — to see what the place is like now. (I lived there for about a year in the early 80s.) Looks [more...]