Alas, Eric really misses his dog.. since his girlfriend moved out, it's just been him, Dallas (the rat terrier) and Cowboy.. (cue violins).

Now to work on getting Cowboy back to Austin

mass as a noun, not an adjective. something like that.

yay for the size 34 khakis that i was able to wear today..again.. and no constriction of blood flow. yay!

Sunday morning, as I was sitting down in the "breakfast room" of the hotel, Chris came in and told me he'd been hiding from a mangy puppy. After we were done eating, we went out for a smoke. There he was. Such a cutie, but ratty as hell. All covered in stickers, a few cuts and scrapes, and eating bark from the flower bed. He looked like he'd ( Read more... )

so, here I be, in the land of digital text. Not that I ever have much to say, unless you get me started on something..