Spring, Glorious Spring

So it is a beautiful day. AGAIN.

Which is remarkable considering the deluge of last weekend.


(random picture from boston globe...)



This weekend is forecast for 60s and sunny


Perfect dancing weather.

Notes from a house meeting

ET, our humming, glowing, failed plant grower with his few sad sprigs of limp herbs is finally out of our kitchen.

Parting is such sweet sorrow. Not.

Now we can devote ourselves to important pursuits, such as:

Why is our toilet running? (No, this is not a prank phone call.)

What should we design for spring fling shirts?

(Mr. Darcy?

Derek Todd and Pablo?

Evan "Technically Perfect" Lysacek?

)

When will Jordy go to Costco for new slippers? (Will she buy in bulk?)

And other incredibly important considerations. Stay tuned.

In other news, Jordy found a rake.

Sexy

When you need a study break,

This makes me happy...

every time.

OLYMPICS, BABY!

USA! USA! USA!

Excel Baby

So after a short introductory lesson with JW, I have discovered the beauty of excel. As an English major this goes against everything I believe in, but there's no going back now (although how could anyone want to?)

Watch out everyone, the world is about to be graphed upside down and inside out in a beautiful and easy to comprehend fashion.

The Mongols did it...

So it turns out I've been eating rancid butter for a few months now. Keeping butter on  a plate in the windowsill? Not a great idea. 

Now we know.

i love pandas

so it's finals week
and everyone is stressed
BUT
there is one thing that almost always relaxes me...

PANDAS

who can resist that face?