How weird is it that there was that band in the 80s called “Katrina and the Waves?”
I mean, the only thing more prophetic would have been a band called “Katrina and the Storm Surge.”
How weird is it that there was that band in the 80s called “Katrina and the Waves?”
I mean, the only thing more prophetic would have been a band called “Katrina and the Storm Surge.”
As I pack to leave Silicon Valley, I think it is only fitting that I finally say goodbye to this t-shirt, which I’ve had so long that I can’t remember how long that actually is. I’m sure an Apple [more...]
Sometimes, having a chihuahua means keeping your eye on him. This afternoon and evening, Diego had been laying in his basket, bundled up under the blanket with his head hanging out looking forlorn. He hadn’t left [more...]
I shouldn’t have had that big ol’ cup of coffee an hour ago.
It’s a good thing I don’t handwrite this blog.
