Asymptomatic

There must be intelligent life down here

Dripping

I haven’t spilled anything on my computer since high school on the night before our school team took it to the programming competition. So I’m not sure what’s making the strange dripping sound that’s coming from the vicinity of my monitor.

Sadly, we only took fourth place – probably because I spent a good portion of the night sopping Coke off of my motherboard with paper towels. This particular trip always reminds me of the Ramones, who our driver was very into at the time. We listened to an overly-dubbed tape of them in both directions on the long trip.

Sunday Lunch

On Sundays, especially when there’s nothing to eat at the house (like today), we tend to take the kids out to lunch. We used to go to Max & Erma’s a lot, but their $8 burgers are priced a little steeply. Today we’re at Red Robin, which is another place that sells only hamburgers.

Riley seems content to play with his kid’s coloring mat, even if he’s not coloring on it. Berta and Abby try to color Red (that’s the bird’s name).