Funky

Look how big Cassie is getting, she's practically a moose. Isn't it fun to streeeetcch her out for a good measure. I need a laugh today. Tonight we went to a graduation pizza party for a friend who finished his PhD program and is moving on to bigger and better things. This is the problem with living in a college town, you met great people and they are gone in a few years. As you get older this gets tougher. Sometimes a crop of great new people come into town in September or sometimes it takes a few years. When I first moved here I made girlfriends with a bunch of undergrads and grad students. We used to get together for "tribabe" night and watch TV or movies. Basically all of those girls are gone now except one or two. That was 5 years ago so the turnover rate is high.

Today kind of sucked in general although my stomach felt better today so I thought I would make it back to swim class but at 10 minutes before noon (just before I leave for class) a co-worker came in wanting help installing some software. Instead of swimming I got to watch a screen say "File 109 or 692 updating..." good times.

I'm working on an inventory system for tribabe.com and that also makes me cranky. You can do something with pencil and paper that takes 15 minutes or you can spend 8 hours building a database and reports to do the same thing. Guess which route I took! My blood sugar was low earlier and I think Bill thought I was going to bite his head off and eat it for a snack. Just kidding.

Here's a new t-shirt we're working on, they say "My Mom is Faster Than Your Mom" with a picture of a bike with a lightening bolt. You can replace Mom with Dad, Grandma, Auntie etc. I can't wait to sell these in a few weeks at the Wunderwoman triathlon near Spokane.