Saturday, June 12, 2010

Track Night

Tonight, we went to the cycling races at the velodrome, which is a banked racecourse.

Good, close-up views.

Although Buster wanted to get closer, of course.

Non sequitur #1: Thanks for the suggestions on the appropriate titles for adults. I’m polling the local parents with older children as well, to see if is a consensus in the neighborhood.

Non sequitur #2: If one resorts to sending oneself email to make sure that the office Exchange system isn’t down because there’ve been only two incoming emails today, perhaps it’s time to get a grip and realize that perhaps my colleagues are spending Saturday LIVING THEIR LIVES and not worrying about work. Just saying.


Anonymous said...

I have sent emails to myself for similar reasons. It's not something I would brag about, per se, but I've done far more neurotic things in my time. I like to think it's part of my special charm.

And I love that photo of Buster. He's gonna make it over the fence some day!

mayberry said...

Ha! I get squirrelly if I don't get "enough" email too. Very wrong.