Whassup!!??!!??

My iGoogle homepage has RSS links to other people's blogs. Every other day or so I give that page a quick scan to see if there is anything new. I was just about to complain about how these poor blogs haven't been updated for some time when I realised that I'd be calling the kettle black.

So here I am.

Hi

It's Wednesday morning. last night a storm came through and I do believe it broke the back of summer. This morning I felt a cool, crisp air that I haven't felt since I was last in my car with the A/C blowing in my face. It felt good.

I now am sitting in the dining room (I use the word room lightly - I'm actually at the dining room table in the living room) with a coffee (needs a warm up) and a phone (in case it rings) and a panting dog (that's Copper, he just came in from a quick survey of the yard) and a sleeping dog (that's Mogy, he's very happy by my side).

Alan and I ate my new specialty last night: Chicken Parmesean. I make it with eggplant, too. Never figured myself for an eggplant lover, but if you crumb them and deep fry, they taste pretty darn good. :) Anyway, last night we had Chicken Parm and fresh zucchini for dinner. Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, good.

We didn't have any wine last night; we're in recovery after a four day weekend of BBQs and lots of alcohol. For the record, I avoided being the designated driver every time and took complete advantage of it. I'm thinking that I actually deserved the break since I got up at 1:00 am on Friday to a phone call from Alan asking for a ride home from the KISS concert. You'd think I had a teenager in the house... nope, just a 40 year old who thinks he's a teenager.

So now you know that Alan saw KISS last week. I went to see Ozzy. Yes, Ozzy Osbourne. And it was fun. It wasn't the best musical experience I've every seen/heard, and it won't score a write up like the Dream Theatre concert I saw last month, but nonetheless, I had fun.

Viva la Mexico!

We had a beautiful Mexican feast for my 39th birthday last week. The food at Flying Fajita Sistas is hitting the spot. Between that restaurant and my standard Mexican cooking (quesadillas, burritos, tacos, tortilla soup, and breakfast burritos), I will be able to live for awhile longer without my Chipotle.

Duty Calls

Well, it's time for the boys and me to walk over to the Little's house. Ben and I meet every Wednesday to discuss and act on our Vertico business. It will be a long story with a sweet ending someday. I also have a guitar lesson each week. Today, Angela and I also have some planning to do for a PartyLite Unit Meeting at her house tonight.

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