photos :: 365
Last week we went with a group of friends to the taping of Wait Wait Don’t Tell Me, and posed for a picture after the show. With a radio personality. Yes.
Have I mentioned my Corgi? Here he is playing with his stuffed bear, named Bono for reasons no one can remember.
Carl Kasell was on vacation, but the Wait Wait souvenir stand had Carl pillows. Of course I wanted one.
We had a belated birthday dinner with DJ’s family. I baked a cake. It was hideous. Everyone was sort of patting me and telling me it was just fine, that it still tasted good. It did. But it looked like a first grade art project.
It takes a lot of makeup brushes to make me look this… um. Powdery?
DJ’s xBox controller was out, although I didn’t notice him playing that day. He’s very considerate about video games. He mostly plays when I am absorbed in other things or sleeping. Which I suppose would also be the time available for an affair, so I really don’t mind seeing the gear out and about.
On Wednesday evening it was fourteen degrees Fahrenheit and I could not get warm. I settled in to my nest with wool slippers, chamomile tea, and a book while DJ fought dragons at the condo board meeting.