I just posted on Nashville Metroblogging about our dramatic storm experience at Pride today. Check it out!
Mixed reaction
It cracks me the hell up that Barbie has an RV with a hot tub. Well, it simultaneously cracks me up and weirds me out a little. Well, a lot. OK, it simultaneously weirds me the hell out and makes
Post-modern playground name-calling
Our front porch guy told a story about his 1st-grade daughter getting called an “asshole” on the playground by a little boy in her class. She told the teacher, who brought them together and talked to the boy about his
Ah ooooh!
Karsten and I went to the Send B to Beantown shindig last night where there was much karaoke and much too much to drink. But it was crazy fun, which is partly thanks to the people present and, let’s be
Jusht to shee you shmile
[HFBD, huashan”>!] Here’s a new way to measure the length of my commute — today’s was: So Alive – Ryan Adams Where Is The Love – Black Eyed Peas I Hope You Dance – Lee Ann Womack Just To See
Oh, snap!
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Paging Dr. Jae…
Would you be more inclined to translate “little disaster” as “kleine Katastophe” or “Katastrophchen,” since our intent is to use it as an affectionate term (as in “Unsere kleine Katastrophe” oder “Unser Katastrophchen”)? Or is there a better translation altogether?
And no paper cuts yet, either!
I’m tackling my big paper pile o’ doom. This paper pile actually started accumulating while my dad was sick, and has slowly grown its own gravity field ever since. I’ve paid bills and taken care of enough odds and ends
Garden Guzzle
Garden Guzzle 2007, originally uploaded by historicgermantown. That’s our house in the center background of this picture. We were on the neighborhood garden tour this past weekend. Clearly, ours was the “work in progress” entry on the tour. 😉
Karsten needs this
I need to find a way to get one of these for Karsten.