Chandler

So, if you're overcome with curiosity, I'll start right out and say that using the GPS to clock my top speed on a snowboard seems to have worked. I hit just over 47 mph last Saturday at Berkshire East. Kinda felt jipped cuz I went again Tuesday and there was too much fog for the GPS so I couldn't try again.... but it felt like I hit 50.

Visited the Tsurk's tonight for the first time in months. It was pretty much as wonderful as ever, and the experience was even more familiar when I left my glasses there. But we had some very good tea that had to be strained to drink and some cookies that were better than oreos.

Got some pretty sweet French song playing now by aldebert... i think it was the last track on the album because it just got really quiet and there's still 5 minutes left on the track.....hold on... Yep... just skip ahead one minute for the next song. The track is called "Quelle Heure Est-Il?" That means "what time is it?" (in french)

It's 9:35 incidentally.

Chandler is next to me asleep... not that he's particularly attracted to me, but he likes to curl up in front of the wood stove even more than I do.

Today was pretty pleasant. I hope it was for you too. Thanks for reading!

I need to note that Dan (in the photo above) probably loves Chandler more than any other human alive.