You might be a flight instructor if you get kinda happy when you wake up and the weather is crap. As a student, it was always infuriating. As an instructor, it means a relatively stress-free day. Unfortunately, since we’ve got a base salary, they can make us stand around and do nothing. Which is what…
Jonah’s been making mead. Or claiming she is. I told her that if she were going to go through the trouble of fermenting 5 gallons of something, she ought to at least make a drink that I like. I suppose it’s possible that I might like the mead, but considering I really don’t like the…
Things I would be if I celebrated the pagan holiday form of All Hallows’ Eve by dressing in costume: Zoe (you can apparently buy a vest like this girl did) Peppermint Patty (a green top–what is that, a referee shirt?–black shorts, flip flops, and freckles) Martha Stewart (stylish pant suit and ankle monitor)
It’s been snowing all day. I woke Berck up last night when I went to bed (he was fast asleep by the time I finished putting the potato soup away) and told him that the rain had turned to snow. He instantly jumped up and peeped through the blinds. He kept waking up all night…
Last Saturday, we had one of Berck’s co-workers and his wife over for dinner. We think they’re Mormon, because they’re from Utah and they’re really nice and they don’t drink. So much for buying two kinds of beer and two kinds of wine. But it’s a good thing we had plenty of IBC on hand….