Stuff Going On:
- I assisted David in putting up some drywall in his office.
- Went to Ohio for the 4th of July. Watched fireworks on HDTV. Wild and exciting.
- Finished my DOT Grants for the year.
- Had dinner at Sputnik. Finally met Reece. She looks remarkably like Dave.
- Vacationed at the ‘rents house for a few days. Feetnik and Gordon visited.
- Installed Dad a wireless network. It took minutes. I amazed myself at how easy it was.
- Went to NYC for my cousin’s wedding shower. Or rather “babysat” Lily while Emily attended.
- Started using iPhoto.
- Deleted a bunch of photos with out backing them up. Lost them. Used data recovery software to recover. It was quite successful. At least with the memory cards where I didn’t reformat it in the camera. Mental note noted.
- Blew up my online photo gallery. ModRewrite is still muffed up.
Help, Anyone. Please. - Nan came over for a few hours so we could clean the house. Otherwise it would have taken 12 days. I calculated it.
- Upgraded from a full to queen size bed. We’re officially old now. Buying the house, getting married and having the kid didn’t really count.
- Went to Eric and Erika’s wedding shower. Played with Annie. She’s amazing.
- Acquired family insurance with little to no hitch.
- Listened to Prince’s Planet Earth. Amazed at his marketing and distro plan. And enjoyed his return to the guitar.
- That’s all folks.
Gallery looks okay. Is it that the friendly URLs are gone?
If the queen-size bed is the true indicator of old age, then I’ve had you beat for almost a year.
Thank you for putting “babysat” in quotes. Though it’s completely a semantic thing, I hate when parents (mostly dads) refer to caring for their own spawn as babysitting.
Seems to imply “well, I wouldn’t normally be doing this, it’s really a special thing I’m doing, ya know, to help out and all.”
If they’re someone else’s kids, you’re babysitting. If they’re your kids, you’re just looking after them.
End of rant.
I’ve actually noticed more women use that phrase. And in a horrible condescending sexist way.
But yeah, bingo. Nicely stated.
I call it midget duty.