Month: December 2005

Familial vists still in progress.

My folks have taken all three kids to their hotel for a marathon session of swimming in the hotel’s heated indoor pool, engaging in some grandparent quality time, and leaving the dog and myself here in the house, marvelling at the quiet.

I’ve got some kind of nasty sinus headache. Bleah.

In the realm of pulpy goodness, I had to share the main gift I received from my parents today:

A nifty-as-hell brown leather aviator’s jacket, with a map-print lining. And it fits.

Now, all I need is a Grumman Goose, and I’m all set!

Merry Christmas, all.