After all the holiday cheer we could fit into our luggage from three states, it’s time to go home.
I miss our cats.
holiday
America
Merry Christmas
Every now and then Google does something cool with it’s over-enthusiasm for all of my data and information – this was one of those examples of “good”. Well played, Google.
Merry Christmas, eager-readers.
Tasty Beverage
Fireworks? Check. Sun? Check. Sunblock? If I’m smart, check.
Low blood glucose deterrents? Check!
Everything a growing boy needs.
Memorial Day 2013
I can’t think of anything meaningful or worthy of the men and women who have made the ultimate sacrifice so I can do silly things like post on a blog or enjoy a three day weekend by watching Arrested Development all day. So I’ll leave this picture here instead.
I pulled this from the Department of the Interior’s Instagram feed. They post some incredible stuff over there.
The Start of Something
Based on a handful of tweets and blog posts, it looks like this #dayofdiabetes thing might stick around for a bit. I’m going to do what I can to keep http://dayofdiabetes.tumblr.com updated as often as possible, but with this this holiday weekend coming up I can’t make any promises.
Also, this is happening this weekend.
Twelve Days of Christmas
By my count, there actually will be 11 days of Christmas, but twelve has a nice ring to it. This year Dayle and I are going to hit up every household in our network for Christmas. It’ll be hectic and most certainly awesome. However, the logistics of Christmas 2011 can only be properly outlined in a nifty bullet-point format.
A Consequence of Hypoglycemia. 