{sigh} Someday soon, I will make this diary beautiful, and it will have some extraordinary layout instead of this boring…
Deadly Mosquitos
So as I was sitting on the couch last night scratching my 100 mosquito bites while my dinner was cooking,…
Swiss Friends
I stole this exchange from Becca’s diary: overheard in the office… canadian commenting on american ego: “you guys think you’re…
Lessons from the Weekend
Things I learned this weekend: 1) I taste good, at least if you are a mosquito. Saturday night was the…
Hearing Voices from Salt Lake City
{phone rings} “Hello?” “Hey, it’s Chris, hold on, I have someone who wants to talk to you…” {hear the phone…
After Hours
Here I am, still at work. It gets really quiet around the office after 5:00 or so…good because I can…
Three Days on the Phone
You always think that bad things will never happen to anyone you know, until they do. I hesitate to write…
Boy! (and Coop Scoop)
Yesterday I saw the boy who is in town. (Kent!) It was so good. Good good good. So happy. I…
Back to the Future
The building I work in is at one corner of a big parking lot. I get to work at 8:00…
Missing the Show
Last night we were all hoping the shuttle would come down on the second opportunity; if it had, we would…
Perfectly Good Airplanes
Today I jumped out of a perfectly good airplane for the second time in my life. This skydive was scarier…
Question of the Day
Question of the day: is it possible to really be friends with someone who makes you feel inferior? Whether it’s…
