Month: July 2010

when I take a shower, I let the water run out of the tub faucet for a moment before switching on the showerhead. for some reason, Parker finds this fascinating, and must investigate thoroughly.

My turn to post a picture of my lonely car in the lot because I stayed late at work. Why? A combination of a 12 year old dropped off at the museum with no parent, a kid who jammed his finger in an exhibit and necessitated a 911 call, and a 2 year old who was missing for 15 minutes (which, trust me, is a really long time). All is well now….mom was finally located, finger is not broken, and child was found.

I just wanted to demonstrate that I am  not that only one with very weird shit on shelves in my office. A stuffed dog wearing a donkey mask? I have no idea what that’s all about.

in case you’ve ever thought about getting a tattoo, you’ll see something like this at the studio.

At my doc’s office. A bunch of information I will never use.

I think our bird feeders may be the only ones in the neighborhood, as they are often packed with customers. But when Doug and I suddenly appear on the deck, just about all of them disappear at once.

Lobster has been eaten, cake and pie devoured and much beer drunk. Now it’s time to sit and relax as the sun goes down.

so a little drama…one of the gulls managed to hop down from the ledge and couldn’t get back up. The accounting staff, whose office looks out on the roof, were all worried and made someone create a staircase out of boxes. It’s called “natural selection,”  people!  Who knows, his parents may feed him where he is. In the meantime, everyone else continues about their business as usual.

Went out to karaoke with friends from work. I embarrassed myself with an enthusiastic rendition of “Sweet Transvestite” but there was plenty of silliness to go around, and everyone had a good time.

I had to go over to the science museum for work today (and yes, I love being able to make statements like that). I had a doc appointment at MGH beforehand, so I walked to the museum by way of the Charles, which was much more pleasant than the traditional street route.