Rusted partner

Here’s the lunchtime entertainment at the first day of the recent LDS Tech conference.  Artistically backlit Great Art courtesy of the exclusive iPhone-cam.

Extreme short shrift tonight.  Need to get to bed.  I have to wake up in 8 hours.

Did I mention yesterday that I’m the boss at work next week?  My boss is on vacation.  The reign of terror begins on Monday.

Not much else new.  I’m delighted to report that the Suburban hasn’t been broken into since Monday.  Great news!

LRN4’s out making costumes for the big dance festival in June.  I expect her back any minute.  Was on my own for dinner.  Had eggs/cheese/salsa/tortillas and an English muffin.  Also a bowl of ice cream and a couple of Girl Scout cookies.  Simple, nourishing, delicious food.  I think they were the best eggs I’ve ever eaten!

And I’ll leave my Loyal Readers with this shocking food violence news: iced bun car attack!

See you tomorrow.

3 Responses to “Rusted partner”

  1. Mark Says:

    I like to believe that the window breaking and the iced cake’s appearance are completely separate.

  2. michael Says:

    You may be right. Doubtful in this case, but possible.

  3. Shannon Says:

    Seems as if there might have been a better place to dispose of such a cake.

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