I took some pictures today. I’ll post the pictures of our neighbourhood and apartment now and then our little day-excursion sometime… after now.
This is the major intersection near our apartment. Someday we’re going to climb the mountain and then we will name it Mount Awesome.
This is our little apartment building. [...]
Archive for September, 2006
I Knew I’d Get To It Eventually
September 30, 2006Hitler Crucified My Son
September 24, 2006My brother just sent me the greatest comic book cover of all time.
I particularly like the bullets bouncing off of God. Jesus’ hair is interesting. I wonder what happened in issue #1.
Except We Don’t Have A Microwave
September 23, 2006The Wee Small Hours
September 21, 2006Just playing around with the look of the blog at two in the morning. I kept Thea up all night last night… with my snoring. So I wanted to make sure she fell asleep first. And I felt like wasting time on the computer. I like the current classy look of the blog to go [...]
Home Alone… Korean Style
September 20, 2006I’m alone in my apartment for pretty much the first time. Thea has opted to join some of the ladies from work at some sort of Korean spa.
One thing that I’ve discovered about marriage is that it’s not nearly so easy to waste hours on the computer. The time I used to devote [...]
Good Question
September 16, 2006This morning when we woke up, Thea rolled over, looked into my eyes and asked, “Whatever happened to Sally Field?”
Yay, pictures
September 15, 2006Our High Grand Champion Judo Master Saviour sent took pictures with us after class today and then emailed them to us this afternoon. So I thought I would share.
It’s doubtful that I’ll last farther than the first month, so I should cherish my short time in Tae Kwon Do… looking longingly at the swords [...]
Wedding Photos
September 13, 2006I finally uploaded some wedding photos, if you care to see them.
Bird Flu
September 12, 2006Big Bird returns from vacation in Southeast Asia.
We Started Tae Kwon Do
September 12, 2006We had our first lesson this morning. Six girls and I. Our instructor is small, jovial, and deadly. Being the only male in our class, he seemed to have the expectation that I would also be the fastest learner and most proficient. Alas, the expression on his face as I somersaulted into a wall was [...]