The Pits: Traci was up early to head out to the Bourbon Chase race. This left me home with the boys for a long weekend. The Peaks: I’d planned to take the day off, but there was so much happening
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The Pits: Traci was up early to head out to the Bourbon Chase race. This left me home with the boys for a long weekend. The Peaks: I’d planned to take the day off, but there was so much happening

The Pits: Most of the day was spent coordinating with some of our overseas colleagues about the website update happening this weekend. Much of this coordination wasn’t overly positive. The Peaks: Turner received a birthday gift–walkie talkies–from his friend Khalid,

The Pits: I took the day off to take the boys to get their flu shots. Turner bled quite a bit after the shot, and he claimed the nurse hit his bone. He insisted that, when he acted like he

The Pits: I had to get my flu shot today, and I had to do it at the office building on Union Street, which I’ve never been to. I parked in the building’s parking garage, and when you enter the

The Pits: Workday was spent learning about SSL. Not that that’s necessarily bad, it was just the least exciting part of the day. The Peaks: I finished reading the ebook of The Door Into Summer by Robert Heinlein. Rewatched The
The Pits: Rainy day in Winchester. The Peaks: We had a nice visit with my family, despite the rainy weather. My mom had found my old Game Boy, which turned out to still be in working order. We visited the
The Pits: Turner disobeyed and got an extra donut for breakfast at camp, because he dropped his. I didn’t want to make a big deal about it in front of his (and my) friends, but it was addressed later. The
The Pits: We were accidentally 30 minutes late to All Pro Dads. We still had breakfast, which was the main thing the boys were looking forward to, but we had to sit at a table all by ourselves, meaning that
The Pits: None, really. The Peaks: Big morning, as I made omelettes for Traci and Kim before they had to leave for their flight to Chicago for Kim’s marathon. After they left, I made another set of omelettes for myself
The Pits: None really. The Peaks: I came home to see Turner playing with his passback football, and he was cooperative while I took a pic of him. Kim was visiting, so we had homemade pizza for dinner on the