Saturday, September 30, 2006

Thought for 9/30/06

One thing that's remained true for more than twenty years now: mail is one of the best things ever.

Friday, September 29, 2006

Thought for 9/29/06

In order to make good doughnuts, you need a wine glass, bottle cap, and someone handy with a slotted spoon (or, in a pinch, a fork).

Thursday, September 28, 2006

This morning 9/28/06

The shower I took last night is hanging out on our windows this morning.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Thought for 9/27/06

The leaves are blowing carelessly across the road, putting our commutes into perspective.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Another Thought for 9/26/06

Never again will I buy canned olives.

Thought for 9/26/06

I can give up five minutes of Ghost Recon every day for a little introspection and a nice chilly greeting of the morning air.

Monday, September 25, 2006

Thought for 9/25/06

Mmm, oatmeal!

Sunday, September 24, 2006

Thought for 9/24/06

It *may* be a bad idea to call me and tell me you'll be home in two hours and, after I tell you I'm getting in the shower, surprise me by moments later creeping silently up on my naked bum.

Saturday, September 23, 2006

Thought for 9/23/06

Does it still count as brushing your teeth in the morning if you do it right after you get dressed at noon?

Friday, September 22, 2006

Thought for 9/22/06

I'm not very good at passing off chopped up fried eggs as scrambled.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Thought for 9/21/06

There are very few things that are less fun when naked. One of those things is horseback riding.

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

The First Ann Arbor Poem

Story of a Young Boy Who Stayed Home

He made bread.
He wore no pants.
No hair was found in the bread.