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Mandatory Breakfast

A while back, the Mild Girlfriend and some of her friends wanted to go to a sunrise ceremony on Alcatraz. The problem, however, was that they all lived far enough away that they'd have to drive a fair bit just to get there. This was a sunrise ceremony, so they would've had to arrive at the crack of dawn. This sounded appealing to very few of them, so instead, they decided to crash nearby. Specifically, they crashed with us. I should also mention that both the Mild Girlfriend and her crew had occasionally lamented that they didn't have access to good restaurants. Well, that was a problem that I could remedy. I don't know all of the newest, hippest spots in town, but I can certainly point people to decent food. So, we went out to dinner at one of these spots the night before. Put it this way: one of them asked if she could have her birthday dinner AND her graduating-from-college dinner there. I figure we did all right with the selection. Now, the other bit of perti...

Unintended Consequences

A while back, I helped the Mild Girlfriend move. Luckily, we had plenty of time to do so, so we were able to move all of her stuff with just our two cars. We also made more than one trip, spread out over a couple of weekends. All in all, it wasn't the worst move I've seen. It took time, but that's just how that goes. During the last weekend, we had to make one last push to get everything done. She had to be out of the apartment by about 11AM, and we'd parked the cars in a zone that ended up becoming commercial parking around 8AM. Since we wanted to be on the road by about that time anyway, that wasn't much of a problem. However, it did mean that we got up pretty early to pack the last of the stuff into our cars. Like I said, it wasn't horrible, but it just meant a lot more movement than most people are used to at that hour. We did get out of there when we expected to, but the process had a very unexpected consequence: I tore my pants. Even now, I have no ide...

It Fixes Everything

Little kids tend to fall and bump into things quite a bit. It's what happens when you don't quite have control of your body. Heck, there is an entire class of milestones related to these gross motor skills . Put another way, that means that it's an achievement when a baby's body does roughly what the kid intended. So it's no surprise that there are a lot of bumps, bruises, and tears along the way while these kids learn these motor skills. That means that parents and adults around these kids constantly have to find ways to tend to and reassure these same little kids. You have to pick them up, wipe their tears, get them over the shock of the fall/bump, and even clean their wounds on occasion. Sometimes, all it takes is a little bit of attention to fix a scared toddler. Heck, I've even resorted to distracting a little kid with utter nonsense to make them forget all about the event that led to the tears. Say a kid fell and he's complaining about his knee; I...

Mac n Cheese

This year, my family did two different Thanksgiving dinners. We had a small meal with my immediate family, and then one of my cousins hosted a larger meal with the extended family. As is often the case with stuff in my family, this led to more than a few laughs. The Mild Girlfriend and I always like bringing something whenever we're invited, so we started planning ahead days in advance. Well, actually, let's be real: she started planning days in advance. She just made sure to inform me of these plans so that I knew about them. I wasn't just an innocent bystander in all of this, but I'll give credit where credit is due: she did a lot of the planning. So, a week before the big meals, she suddenly wanted to try out a new macaroni and cheese recipe . I happen to like macaroni and cheese, so I was all for this. The catch, however, was that this was a much healthier version than usual. It was also a fairly simple recipe, by design, so that we could throw it together quick...

Meeting Up

Every now and again, I travel for work. Normally, this is a pretty uneventful transaction, though on occasion it can lead to a little bit of hijinx. Apparently, the latest work trip I took was one of these rare exceptions, because it led to not one, but two separate stories. First, there was the story of the scarf that never quite saw any action . This post is the second of those two stories. The Mild Girlfriend and I had made plans to have dinner with some other folks, so I was trading emails with a bunch of them. However, since I was preoccupied with work, I was a little bit spotty about responding in a timely manner. In order to make sure no one was waiting on me, I let people know that I would be out of town. Specifically, I happened to mention which town I would be in. It wasn't an intentional phrasing, I just nonchalantly mentioned that I'd be in town X so that everyone knew I wouldn't be in town Y during the next few days. As it turned out, though, one of the fol...

The Scarf

So, I like to travel (I got curious, and the travel tag gets used fairly frequently on this blog). Most of the time, I travel for fun, and I end up with funny stories about my clothing  or experiences as a result. It's not like I go looking for adventures or shenanigans, but these things tend to happen when I'm somewhere other than my home town. Occasionally, though, I get to travel for work. It used to happen a little bit more in years past, but these days, it's a little bit more rare (apparently they realized that having me represent the company wasn't the best idea). Even so, I still end up with funny travel stories on those trips. Those stories are a particularly rare breed, but they're all the more fun as a result. In this particular case, I was traveling to the East coast for a conference. The timing of the trip wasn't particularly important, other than the fact that it was some time in the fall. Me being me, I didn't really think too much about ...

The Wrist

I like to stay active, if possible. It's not like I don't have lazy days on the weekend, it's just that I prefer to play basketball during the week and I like working out with my friends . I enjoy hiking , I've been known to go to a salsa class or two , and I've had my share of running adventures . All in all, it keeps me relatively healthy, so I can't really complain. Most of all, I like doing it. Plus, it has some added benefits, like being able to compete with my siblings when they decide to start FitBit challenges during the week . There are some downsides to the activity, though. I end up really freaking sore some times, and then mundane objects like stairs and chairs become obstacle courses that I have to navigate. Worst of all, though, are the injuries. I've been lucky so far, because I've yet to have any major injuries. I've rolled my ankle or stubbed a finger plenty of times, but in the grand scheme of things, those are all little things....