I know, I know I haven't written in a long time. It's just that I have been really busy.
Okay that's a crappy excuse. The truth is I just haven't felt like it.
Life has been a tad tumultuous lately.
A quick run down on the week:
Started looking for part time graphic design work to boost our income a bit. Our business has been a bit slow lately, with the economy in the shitter and everything.
Vancouver held an anti war rally with zucchinis. The slogan of the day was Zukes not Nukes. Picture that if you will, a herd of hemp wearing, zuke shaking, misopolemicals trying to get people to take them seriously.
I did my part. I stayed at home and watched Trinity the nuclear bomb movie.
So.... why are we trying to save the human race again?
It was Emma's birthday.
She is one.
We took her out to buy presents.
She picked up another dogs poop in her mouth.
I have not the words. (Helen surrenders)
Sigh....teenagers.
She is just going through a phase. A coprophagia phase. It'll pass. If it doesn't, she's going to have to live in a giant hamster ball for the rest of her life.
The shuttle exploded upon re-entry as I'm sure you have all heard. It's a terrible shame too lose a group of such brilliant people.
It was quite a shock to hear about it.
It was even more of a shock, however, to learn (as reported on CNN NEWS) that, upon exploding, the shuttle was travelling almost 18 times the speed of light!
Myyyyyy goodness! 18 times you say!
That there light from the explosion was travlin' 18 times the speed'o light!
Duh! The shuttle can't travel that fast without an infinite probability drive! Anyone knows that!
Michelson and Morley roll in their graves.
Derek and I are going to be working on the Bear Mountain challenge website. It's a downhill bike race incase you didn't know. This should be a fun project. Right now I have to run. There's a new strongbad e-mail.
You see? Always so much to do. Later.