in case you didn’t know.

sitting in the backyard saturday morning.

gin said we needed a Dictaphone. so we have one.

if you didn’t get into turf wars, you wouldn’t have to go into the vet, into the collar, and into solitary.

gin found this box of cardboard characters at the flea market who all had food items for heads. it seemed appropriate that the king was milk since i drink so much of the stuff.

some great work and people at portfolio day this year, but i felt old with the blank looks i got from the kids when talking about Vaughan Oliver. sigh.