watching my blog crumble under a torrent of traffic from reddit.com

Listening to Pearl Jam. Not happy about it.

Diving to nasty LA to see Eddie Izzard. Soooo jazzed.

sitting alone in the vast bullpen, metal blaring from my speakers, kicking ass.

looking forward to heading home a bit early to see my badass kids

It's official - I can't freaking stand to hear my own recorded voice. Doubly so if I'm being interviewed.

The number of tip calculator apps for iPhone is quickly becoming absurd.

got 2.0.1 on the iPhone. Noting that there's still no built in list manager.

Winding down after a very fun birthday party for my boy. Stomach is achy.

Once again, reading "Love You Forever" to my son reduces me to a weeping ball of mush.