
Joy


Stokercon is about being able to wear t-shirts that most people shrug at but instead you hang out and start thinking maybe Bizarrocon would be worth the plane ticket.

It glows in the dark you say? And so jigsaw meditation becomes a light show.

It was below zero but Aaron and I trudged out to the George Eastman Museum to see the Dutch Connection and eat espresso chocolate chip cookies on Saturday.

I neglected to mention that in our basement travels earlier this month, we stumbled upon the perfect Christmas present for children of all ages. Ahh, simpler times.

Oh, we have some misfit toys here. Or rather we did. They did good work once upon a time.



Look for occasional random posts, but Craig is busy with other priorities right now.
