
I’m back there again. Lonely. Moving to a new city always does this to me eventually. I go through a cycle:
Maybe I can skip ahead a few paces this time. Nothing personal, Lonely. I just don’t want to share the road with you for very long.
Why hello, down comforter. Haven’t see you in months. You look good. … Really good. Have you been going to the dry cleaners?
What’s that? You want to envelop me in warm, soft, gauzy goodness? I guess that would be OK … just don’t tell my husband.
Otherwise known as “lunch.”
Ghost Cupcakes (via daveknapik)
Bought catnip-filled mice and a new scratching pad today. Miles is tearing around the house like a kitten. I love it.

*I’m proud, proud, proud. But you should know his story isn’t published. It’s mentioned under “notable” pieces that the editors would’ve liked to include and didn’t have room.
Here’s the credit page:

And here’s the close-up:

Jeff’s listed right next to his KC Star colleague Bill Reiter, but most of the notables are from magazines. Out of 80 stories, 20 are from daily newspapers. And Jeff was the only beat writer included.
Like I said, I’m proud. And now he has a goal for next year…
Friday night w/ out @jaymart somewhat improved by my new Tumblr theme and my Google Wave invite. I feel very last week.
Just in time for #FF, @dlmccartney joins us in the Twitterverse! Follow her; she’s one of the coolest ladies I know.