Olivia got into a spot of trouble on Tuesday afternoon for destroying daddy’s new Death Star. 😯 Seriously, there was no major damage, but it convinced me to go ahead and take all of the newly disassembled pieces and put them back in the box until I have a more permanent place for it to go.
Laugh it up, fuzzball!
A rare non-playful brother-and-baby-sister shot.
In other news, I have a new CD to add to my album anticipation list – well, okay, technically it’s already out. It’s Peter Frampton’s new instrumental album Fingerprints, which I didn’t even know about before Kent insisted on playing Frampton’s cover of “Black Hole Sun” over the phone to me. Normally I’d shake my head at anyone trying to introduce me to an album that way, but I was amazed at how Frampton, of all people, rocked it out, complete with his trademark “talkbox” effect.
Kent’s also wondering when the next OVGE is. Aren’t we all?
I was under the weather Tuesday so I stayed home. I’ve had a very sore throat since Sunday and today I just woke up feeling like crap. Hopefully I’ll feel better Wednesday, but curiously, I didn’t miss work all that much…… Read more