Peel-and-eat revenge
There’s not much else to say. I stayed home and watched Peter Falk’s entire life flash before me.
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There’s not much else to say. I stayed home and watched Peter Falk’s entire life flash before me.
Lobster pizza, stuffed lobster tail, lobster boxers. Happy birthday to me.
I felt the baby move. I think. Lindsey has been able to for awhile now. In other news, Lindsey explained to me that eating a meal consisting entirely of canned corn and pancakes is perfectly normal for an expecting mother.
It’s Palm Sunday. After eating the leftovers from Indian Oven I have decided to rename today to Sambal Sunday.
We went to Omaha again tonight for the opera. We ate at The Indian Oven. Holy Cow. Indian food is good. Red Bull tastes like crap; Blue Ox is better, still very bad though. The opera was The HMS Pinafore. I kept expecting Graham Chapman to show up and […]
Lindsey and I are going to have a baby on or around September 2. The pic is from what is now a pretty old ultrasound. This is going to be good.