Back to Work
We had a wonderful Thanksgiving; it was difficult going back to work today.
We had a wonderful Thanksgiving; it was difficult going back to work today.
I put up some pictures of one of my previous foster cats, Tigger, in his new home. They were taken in March, 2003, but I misplaced the pictures until recently.
I've added the great state of Maine to my expanded lobster roll section.
We voted at around 7:30 this morning. In contrast to many reports, there were no long lines to wait in and everything went smoothly. As I write this, the polls have closed in a number of states, and we're spending our evening following the returns. Hey, if the Red Sox can win, or, more significantly, if the Yankees can lose... anything is possible. As Yogi Berra said, “It ain't over till it's over.” I hope Kerry wins—I'd like to go back to Europe someday.
Although last night was not technically our first Halloween in the new house, it's the first one we celebrated. We had about 100 very nice kids stop by, everything from pirates to princesses. The candy supply just barely held out. I took some pictures of the pumpkin carving.