It would be nice if I utilized this to document what has transpired this year. To summarize: Megan took me on an amazing birthday trip up central California, I held the position of interim program manager for a few months and we tried unsuccessfully to do a run of in-vitro fertilization. I'm sure there is more to have updated the journal on but I ( Read more... )

I've really wanted to do a better job of documenting my thoughts for future musing and pondering but looking at my track record I've been more than neglectful. New Year's Resolutions are trite and yet one of the ways to improve myself is to journal more. My inner monologue needs to get out. Even if to languish in a journal that is rarely utilized ( Read more... )

There have been so many moments and nuances that I've wanted to document over the course of this last year and for some reason or another they fall by the wayside. There have been may milestones of note: the engagement in Chicago, my Masters graduation, moving to Oxnard with Megan and Auston, and the zenith, my marriage to Megan ( Read more... )

Currently I'm mulling over two compositions. When I say mulling I mean repetitive thoughts more on par with dread. One will encompass my life for the following year as I work on my thesis and the other will be a catalog of my discontentment towards my mother's behavior ( Read more... )

Tonight Manny Ramirez makes his Los Angeles Dodgers debut and I'm besides myself with anticipation. Suck on that, Diamondbacks. I bet Randy Johnson isn't going to be too happy to see Ramirez again. One thing I'll be curious to see how the Dodgers juggle the outfield with five outfielders. I think Andruw Jones may be our $18 million man out. Sad. ( Read more... )

Booyah.

It's been two years since Odie had to be put down and I know that it doesn't feel that long for the mere fact that I talk about him so much. So I thought I'd just share some things that make me smile about the dalmatian on my mind. He used to lie by the sliding-glass door at my parents house and playfully bite at flies but he was good at catching ( Read more... )

I've always thought that the new Dodgers pitcher, Jason Schmidt, bared an uncanny resemblance to the oft-sexually inappropriate neighbor/friend, Quagmire of Family Guy.

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I've been absolutely horrible at documenting the daily and even momentous moments in my life for the past year or so. Specifically speaking, I've failed to update on last year's Lollapalooza and my trip to Europe in March. I've posted pictures on my Facebook but that's about it as far as that adventure goes. Megan and I wrote a journal while we ( Read more... )