Month: January 2013

the view out the bedroom window this morning. but hey, at least there’s daylight!

I have no idea what “apple fries” are, but I’m pretty sure these ain’t it.

so I mail-ordered some stuff for the kitties and the package arrived with a large, but broken, dog biscuit inside. we were curious what the boys would make of it, so we tossed it at them, on top of this large piece of cardboard.  they were initially very interested in its smell, but then decided that at least the broken-off piece was just another toy.

so I went to a lunch meeting today and one of my coworkers came in and plunked this giant bone down on the table. “this is yours,” she said. I thanked her. when I finished my lunch of fried chicken, I noted the similarities and differences between the bones. because sometimes work is like that.

don’t you hate it when there’s a giant rat on top of your car?

oh dear god help us…pinkberry  is coming to South Station.

it was kind of eye-catching, really

plastic plates, strewn about the dining room floor as though a tornado had blown through! they had all been so neatly stacked on the table! how on earth could this possibly have happened?

started the year with our traditional new year’s brunch, which meant bringing out the plastic dishes