I’ve said the word “master’s” so many times it’s lost all meaning. Master’s master’s master’s masters. Now that I’m finally done (see a few graduation photos on Flickr) I feel both elated and a little let down. What do I do now?
Of course I’m busy enough that the question makes even less sense than it usually does. There’s such a wealth of wonderful ways to spend my time that finishing the MS is like having the biggest birthday of my life. I’m happy.
It’s a new year, and I’ve got a new photo of one of our kids. My dad got a great shot of Chaja and Rachael during a knitting session. Check out the larger version on Flickr.
We have active, active children. Whenever we get frustrated, we try to breathe deeply and remind ourselves that it’s a good thing. No, really. Yesterday, Max discovered that knives are sharp and skin is fragile.
I’m taking advantage of the summer and making some changes around here, and you may have already noticed that I’m emitting the last five songs I’ve listened to, in lieu of making an emotional investment by actually updating the page myself. The song titles are usually mangled, but I’m in touch with the programmer and he’s working on the issue. But I’ve buried the lead; Check out the Burroland Media Department for some new photos, including Sam & Max’s second birthday.
You can hardly call this a “news” section, but give a new father a break. I’ve got some three-month old photos for you now, and more recent shots will follow. Click here and enjoy!
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