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Baseball Can Be Boring

Me and my father and brother went to a Mets game tonight.  They lost. Big surprise.

Decent game at least. No big apple. Nothing exciting. We sat next to a guy that got interviewed. And I drank two very large beers and a scarfed a bag of peanuts. That was the highlight. Go Mets.

Blue And Grey Yay!

This is the most exciting thing that happened to me today...

a half asleep costume change

Mesmerizing Hot Squirts

We will watch anything huh?

The page I found this on called this video "mesmerizing".

Not so much.

Go To Your Rooms, If You Can Find Them

Believe it or not this is still a better start than we had for 2013...

This here is a miserable women in her final months, weeks, days of housing another living person inside her until he is cooked and ready to grace us with his presence and enter into this world, and I think if he throws much more at her he's gonna look at entering this world into some vengeful arms looking for payback, and yes she is capable of punishing a newborn. Laura's got the flu. And the bedroom has transformed into an infirmary of sorts. But that's okay because the living room still doubles as Yuula's toy storage, the dining room is a mudroom, and the kitchen closely resembles a landfill. The whole house has identity issues.

The bathroom is still the bathroom tho.

But it was a good excuse to convince Yuula to sleep in her own bed tonight. Even tho she has no concept of the spreading of germs, or that I lied and Mommy doesn't really have the plague, she agreed, but not without voicing her deep disappointment in my decision to *gasp* make the child sleep in her own room. She let me know that there will be a discussion in the morning and I am in for it.

So that has been our day. The most exciting thing to happen to me is that I had a conference call discussing regional and industrial complexities behind marketing a wide distribution of cutting edge engineering machinery. Woo! Yuula's highlight came when I allowed her to eat a lemon candy after dinner. I think Laura's just came as she stopped coughing long enough to fall asleep. I better stop typing.....

Pre-Apocalypsy

So, that was a week. Nothing apocalyptic. Nothing post-apocalyptic. I guess it was all pre-apocalyptic.

Highlights, let's see, we watched Argo on Sunday. Oooh and the Giants won. Look out playoffs, someone's 4-6.

Laura's been battling a nasty cough, but that's all. Yuula has it too, but only in the morning, then it just goes away. I have nothing, as per usual.

We got outside for a split second, to trim down some of the yard, but after about 4 hours and no noticeable difference, I quit.

Here's to a busy weekend and a holiday week.

Not Even For The Tacos

I have not watched a single game, a single inning. I did hear they won today.

I could care less. I heard they lost Harvey to possibly Tommy John.

I care a little.

I don't know if I've finally given in to the absolute boredom that occurs while watching a game, nonetheless of a terrible team, or if I just genuinely have better things to do.

I'll go with the latter.

I guess it's still possible that we go to a late season fall game, get Yuula a new life experience, eat some of those delicious Citi-tacos.

Mmm cilantro.

Somebody find us some cheap tickets.

Plain Yoghurt And Grey Sparkles

Today was only slightly dull. It rained on and off. Yuula took a 6 hour nap. I had plain yoghurt for lunch. We didn't even cook dinner because it was crockpotted and ready. I didn't really hear any good music. Not much in the news. No games. No drama. Minimal diaper changes. No tv shows. So I took photos in black and white.

Tomorrow may or may not be in color

Obstinant Oscillate

It was HOT today. It was 30 last weekend. Today it was 86. And humid. I am not ready for that. The house has no fans ready, except this little guy, but I was wondering why I couldn't stay cool...

Yeah that was boring huh? That was my fan decided to move all by itself.  Riveting footage.

But at least I gave you a good song.

They Can't All Be, And They Shouldn't Anyways

One of those days. We all have them. Sorta went by without much fuss, but you're still glad you woke up and got out of bed. Yuula was nuts and did not trash her room. I had lotsa of phone calls and very few emails. Laura got a new tire on the van and cooked a delicious dinner.

We did laundry this evening but laughed at Yuula the whole time as she threw clothes and climbed the mountain of pillows and blankets on our bed. We're supposed to be doing some home renovation research, her on hers me on mine, but I'm blogging. Shh don't tell. 

Shielding You From The Doldrums

After talking with my father today, I realized that I've been neglecting the writings the past few days. To be honest, we've just been that boring. As most of the headlines that pop up here must seem pretty trivial to most, the past few days may represent an all time low. Wanna see?



We have a trip to Ohio planned for this weekend and Laura's cousin Carrie just had a little baby girl, so we gathered all the clothes Yuula's grown out of from the storage unit and repacked them to be passed down, some for the 3rd time.



Looking forward to Yuula's first birthday party and assembling a guest list, we became slightly concerned with our ability to seat 50+ people in our backyard. The search for seating, preferably cheap (preferably free) was on. We found a pretty nice glass table with 5 metal chairs just around the corner and Laura rolled out the charm to get a deal on this metal rocker.




The garden may be bearing fruit, or vegetables at least. I spotted this little guy yesterday, which is good to see after the plant was exposed to some questionable neighbors and transplanted just last week. The rhubarb are kicking too, seeming to double every time I go out there. Delicious.



See? Boring.

Look, The Baby Is Crying

This was one of those days. I can't think of anything significant enough to write about. Sorry. Some days just start and end and the stuff in between is totally indistinguishable. From the beginning this day was off tho. Laura left the house without waking us up. I woke up wrong. Since then I've been off. I could tell you how Yuula is sitting up so much better now. Or how we had tilapia doused in Mediterranean sea salt for dinner and I've had too much wine. We're trying to get rid of our white wine. Don't care for it.

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Does Baby Like Bok Choy?

Trimmed my whiskers. That's my big accomplishment today. That and adjusting my end of the year best-of list even tho I fear it will have the fate of a typical scroll-by victim that befalls most of my musically geared posts on here. That's ok tho. It's really just for me. And for Laura to see which vinyl she should by me next Christmas time. Love ya baby.

I got no photos taken yet today, and not much has been going on except me holding a baby and feeding a baby and changing a baby. I'm typing this with one finger. Yuula's New Years resolution is to be less dependent and to learn to change her own messy nappy. We're going to the grocery tonight. Might get some photos ops. Maybe I'll put Yuula in with the bok choy. Here she is in her new She & Him onesie. I'm M. Ward and Laura is Zooey. She wishes.

I guess I could try and collect some photos for a year-end montage. Wonder if I'll go all out like last years video to music extravaganza. I didn't really follow up with that did I? Maybe I'll pull an all nighter tonight and whip something out. Probably just be a buncha shots of Yuula anyhow. Would that be so bad?

Here's a funny one I found from the Krupp Christmas. Madison is downright old.

She's older than me.

Tomorrow May Be Voidless

Why is it that the week between Christmas and New Years is always this mindless void of time that carries no purpose for my getting out of bed and never has any significant reason in its existence? Today was the ideal specimen. Laura took Yuula to the vet to get some shots in her thighs and then had lunch with the yoga moms. I stayed home and pretended to have things to do. Then when they got home we made pierogies and watched 5 more episodes of Weeds. That's a good show. You should watch it. Maybe it'll add to your void. Tomorrow I think I'll have things to do. Voidless

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