
2011. Twenty Eleven. Two Thousand OneOne. Call it what you will. Don't matter much. I'm gonna be neck deep in new music and bowl games today. Already spinning a particularly enjoyable ditty by a new unknown. On my second cup of tea. Decaf this one. So far the new year is a soft lamp of Cuban velvet.

the first photo of 2011 - how could it be anything but delicious?

Yuula is still sleeping. She doesn't have anything pressing today so, why not. Laura & I are enjoying a little quiet this morning, lying on the floor of the living room watching Law & Order rerun. I guess they're all reruns now. But I even got a double ear rub. I'm gonna give her a new playlist for her ride today. That's what I'm gonna do.
Baby's awake.........



2011, resume.
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