…and is contesting the eviction. No significant progress to report, despite the application of some Science. Kirsten is asleep now, and we’re waiting another couple of hours to see what happens next. But no, I will not be live blogging. Vital signs on mom and baby all fine. Also, Tara: “Gender.” There you go.
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Posted 27 August 2008
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We recently got some magnetic poetry pieces for the office fridge. My coworkers are a little dark.
Just for Meg, a photo of the finished (semi-custom) crib with mattress pad and navy sheets. Which I sewed on the famous Bernina.
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Posted 21 August 2008
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We received the crib last weekend, and I finally got enough stuff moved out of the back room that it’s starting to look more like a nursery. Here’s the crib — a Stokke Sleepi — set up as a rolling bassinet. It’s just small enough to fit through the doorways and roll (really nice wheels) […]
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Posted 10 August 2008
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At 37,000 feet in 5F. Won’t be seeing this view for a while now. Grounded until things are well established after Graglo arrives.
In a suite at Caesar’s Palace in Las Vegas, with a view out the window of the pool and Snackus Maximus (I am not making this up), my colleagues and I all pull out our laptops and resume working.
Nice view departing DCA today on the northbound departure. “Avoid P-56” indeed, but a very pretty climb over the Potomac with views of the river, monuments and National Mall. Heading to Las Vegas for Black Hat, last scheduled work trip before the baby.
T minus four weeks: no time like the present to start working on having somewhere for Graglo to sleep. This weekend my folks visited from New Jersey, bringing fruit and cake and able hands to help set things up for the new baby. Mom spent much of a humid Sunday afternoon putting polyurethane on the […]
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Posted 29 July 2008
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The nice thing about the Acela between (you guessed it) Washington and New York is that it has pretty reliable power, phone and Internet coverage, and it’s about as fast as air travel to get to Manhattan. The not nice thing is, it’s still Amtrak. Even the Italians do high speed trains better than this, […]