Alonetime

This is my first night with Jose out of town in a while. And I the first with the new funky antibiotic infusion.

Bo's vocabulary is EXPLODING. He can count to nine on his own (except seven is hard; bisyllabic). He likes saying "no, no?" and "No! No!" as a response to most things these days. Has an incredible musical ear, and will almost be good if you play John Lee Hooker for him on the stereo.

I've been contemplating the question, "do you reject the glamour of sin?" for a while. I know I answered yes. But I'm not really sure if that was a truthful answer.

I know that facebook definitely weakens my resolve in that arena. Surprise. A site designed to give succor to even the faintest glimmer of Narcissistic personalty disorder by combining relentless self-involvement, anonymous lurking, and nostalgia. AAAAAARG! FB is the devil! just kidding, sort of.

Vimeo hates me. Still pix is all you get for now.

And the ear infection persists. So we try again for 10 more days and a more sophisticated infusion pump.