Things haven't been busy or anything

Mike here.

Ironically, the more you have to blog about, the less likely you are to have time to actually blog.

Ok, so long stories short:

Sara's grandparents, they of generous spirit, took me on a gameshow-sized shopping spree. It was unreal. When they look at the guy that married their granddaughter, they didn't want to see a slovenly bumpkin. They wanted to see a person who's clothes were hole-free. They have now achieved that.

Bonus: I scored flip-flops with bottle-openers on the soles. I'm surpised that the gimmick is actually quite helpful. Who knew?

As a temporary side gig, I might soon be working with an internationally distributed radio program. Then again, I might not, we'll see. It'd be fun to do some super high-tech audio stuff. Nobody understands the joy scrubbing heavy breaths, plosives, and spittle out of somebody else's voicetrack for hours. I LOVE it. I dream about Pro Tools.

The deck project is finally done. Adam and Dustin put in the sliding door connecting our bedroom to the deck, and it really opened the house up (seriously, no pun intended.) The backyard had no direct access, and thus sat virtually empty for the last 20 years. Now, just in time for global warming to flood our block, it can actually be used for recreatin'. Get it while the gettin's good.

Sasha hit the big six-month mark, and is waxing mobility. She conquered sitting last month, and now stand/leaning is all the rage. Sitting is for five-month olds. Plus, she eats anything that she can hold.