You guys . . . ya’ll know that song “Slow Ride” by Foghat? Last night, I totally caught my wife singing it as “Snow Ride” which is kinda awesome. She may have had a lot of glasses of wine beforehand. Either way, it got me excited about Christmas . . .
Because this Christmas we’re going to Washington, DC. I mean, not for Christmas (Barry never invites us to spend it with the fam), but the day after Christmas, we’re trudging to the airport at the crack of dawn and venturing to our nation’s capital . . . hopefully it’s all back up and operational by that point.
I had Columbus day off this week . . . I’ve never had Columbus day off in my life, but I did this week, and I celebrated in the ways a 15th century explorer only dreamed about – taking the kids to school, picking the kids up from school, fixing the kids dinner, doing homework with the kids. Also, I took a nap.
Columbus day has also thrown a wrench into my blogging schedule. Call it a blogger’s holiday?
I think someone brought mini-cupcakes into the office today. If I were a super hero (I’m not saying I’m not – just can’t divulge that kind of information on the interwebs), my kryptonite would be mini-cupcakes. Also dark chocolate. Yoohoos. Puppies. Sweet tea. New fishing tackle. Boats. Seafood.
I would be the worst super hero ever. Entire comic book would be me eating things and hanging out on my boat with puppies while dastardly villains overran Gotham City.