After a lunch out yesterday, I was sitting at my desk--hopped up on only six cups of chai this time (see, I'm learning to control myself)--responding to emails and chair dancing to Harvey Danger's "Save it for Later." A coworker passing by my office noticed my moves, paused briefly to give me "a look," then shook his head and continued on his away without saying a word. People think I'm weird. I just know it.

So, I'm heading off to Maui next week for the T-man's birthday. I don't know if I'll have a chance to post again before I leave, but I think the blog will be on vacation while I'm gone too. I'm going to be much too busy soaking up the sun on the beach while sipping Lava Flows to even think about writing. I know it's difficult, but I'm sure you can survive a week or two without me. Think of everything you'll accomplish while not sitting in front of your computer constantly hitting the refresh button in hopes of a new post. Har, har.

For now, I'm off for an evening out with a couple of girlfriends. I foresee pinball and erotic photo match and maybe even bowling in our plans. It's going to be a happening Friday night.

How could I not be excited to see this little cuteness? His sweet little nose in this pic kills me.