weapons of massdistraction

Forgotten now what led me there (perhaps something to do with robots or Macworld), but I stumbled across a former co-worker’s professional-ish site…which led to a link to his new personal-ish site. Haven’t seen the man in ages (not since he flew in to town to go curling with folks from the home office [...]

I’m afraid the little man may be destined for his very own history of bad hair gallery. Yesterday I foolishly acquiesced to the husband, allowing him to cut the lad’s hair. Immediately afterwards it looked like the little man had cut it himself. That’s not to say that those who cut their own hair [...]

This morning my eyes ache and when the power company called I had to fork over $435 to get the guy to leave me alone (we were a little behind) and then the little man spilled a full cup of apple juice on the upstairs futon couch…the one without the vinyl cover. I am [...]

Last night I thought I was destined to stay in. The highlight of my evening? Giving the little man a bath and brushing the cats. But a friend called, with the offer of free movie passes, redeemable at a theater equidistant to our respective homes. Oddly enough I was able to go, after the [...]

It’s been one of those days. My son’s birth certifcate has gone missing. I need to produce a copy of it to make the St. Paul Public Schools peeps happy. This morning’s screening went as well as can be expected, but I think I underestimated how nerve-wracking it would be…to watch my boy from [...]