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Hank refuses to wear any of the three costumes we've offered. Will he grow up to be the guy in the "Halloween Costume" tee? Oh dear. |
Note to all: prosecco-valdobbiadene Villa Sandi, Veneto, Italy NV |
Baby sleeping all warm and pj-wrapped next to me. He's taking deep little-boy breaths, and his limbs are all akimbo. |
Trying first fried pickles and rarebit. My ass is chortling with glee. |
Referred to popular Disney franchise as American Teen Musical. Not feeling concerned. Where are my keys? |
Hello, Orbitz! You are a clusterf&$;k disaster nightmare. Good day to you. I said good day! |
Red eye to Illinois with a toddler. My stamina hurts. |
Have had two friends with landlords who told them to take down their Obama signs. I'm sending them both un-houstrained cats for a few weeks. |
DVR effect: BOO Project Runway! Boooooo. Kenley, I kiss you right on the mouth, you fun, grumpy, darling thing. Good things for you, sister. |
Conferences never fail to make me feel like everyone is working harder than me. I've decided to stop sleeping. |
So strange to look out over a sea of folks at a conference and see almost no laptops. Aww, marketers. You guys are listeners. #CMSummit |
Becoming irate with owner of fully charged laptop abandoned at 1 of 2 conference outlets. |
"Tia (bondage mime) & Myself (Ice Witch from Narnia) prepping for the booze luge. Tia loved petting my 'mane'" http://tinyurl.com/4kfnnx |
Genius! My friend Libby just started a Brilliant Twitter feed of Bay Area art openings. Follow along @SFArtOpenings. Nice. |
@joshcagan sent huge box of gluten-free granola. Am keeping some in my purse so I never whimper again in the face of parfait. Thanks, cutie. |
Happy thing for today: Peeling my grapefruit at a cafe table in the sun. |
Turns out they don't get a lot of bachelorette parties at the range in San francisco. |
Preparing to take Jaime to a shooting range for her bachelorette. Decided to wear the dress, but scrap the tottering heels. |
Make that an unbox of nerds. |
A gaggle of geese, a murder of crows, a box of nerds. @bryanboyer |
