How I met clairemoava
i met claire at o’hare airport in chicago, illinois, usa.
we hugged, kissed, and got her bags, and it was wonderful.
she left a week later, and i miss her.
i met claire at o’hare airport in chicago, illinois, usa.
we hugged, kissed, and got her bags, and it was wonderful.
she left a week later, and i miss her.
claire is intentional about growth. she is confident without being cocky, and she has earned by overcoming obstacles.
i met paul and joanne at a gala benefit for the hole in the wall gang camp—many years ago.
there was an amazing buffet opening night, but the first round was running out of food.
i went up for thirds at the same time as paul.
we reached the fried chicken almost at the same time, but i was just slightly faster.
faster enough, that is, to get the very last piece before he could.
mua ha ha ha ha!
he kinda laughed, realizing that i had rushed to beat him there, i said, “thanks for the lemonade”, and i walked back to my table, feeling very smarmy.
:D
i just got my first simple Ruby on Rails app up and working.
yahoo!
recently, i was on my way downtown, to the abbey coffeehouse, and it occurred to me that i didn’t need to tell anyone where i was going.
i was just going, and it was so freeing.
this is going to be a fun year.
...actually, nevermind.
;)