Bubble Boy
Ok, I haven't blogged in a while. So here are some tid bits from the past few weeks of my life:
I watched my 1 year old son taking a bath, and I was in awe as I witnessed him contemplating a large bubble, which he had scooped up from the bath water. There was something so precious about it. He was completely amazed as he inspected it and poked it with the index finger of his other hand. Children appreciate the wonders of the every day world. I guess it's one of the perks of being a parent- you get to witness this; and in doing so, you get some of that everyday wonder for yourself.
I went to a worthless, silly broadway show when I could have been spending a nice day elsewhere in NYC, like at a park or something. Note to self: do not accept tickets to shows that you have no interest in seeing.
Lastly, for the first time in recent memory I ordered a spicy dish at a mexican resturant- and for once, I actually got something spicy. Damn, it was good. It reminded me of a good Thai dish.
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this is the subset of what goes on in my head that is fortunate enough to make the treacherous journey through the nerves in my neck, arms, and hands, down through my fingertips and onto the keyboard, through the wires, the computer, and the network, across the country on fiber optic lines, finding a permanent home in the electric memory of some server in san francisco.
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