Doug's photo blog — originally a photo a day, now not so much
Parker sometimes comes out of the litterbox with dust all over his head. We have no idea what he’s doing in there.
We saw Michaela off back to California this evening. This is Marc. Or his voice, at least. Which you can’t really see. Or even hear sometimes, but that’s a different story.
My office chair can be difficult to use on occasion.
We attended a good friend’s wedding today. I had some photo fun with the candles.
That’s one heck of a thumbtack that can be pushed into a stone tabletop.
We sacked the old one.
I must say, the plum tart from yesterday’s post came out excellent.
We bought tiny little Italian plums at a farmers market last weekend, but they never really sweetened up. So I am making an open-faced tart.
Michael’s bachelor party tonight began with sushi.
Oh, Zyrtec: I forgot to take you for just one day! Why have you abandoned me to my sniffy fate?