Picture Stories
Here are some photographs that illustrate my week:
When I got to Boise we went out to eat at Mai Thai. It was quite good and the napkins were very white.
On Tuesday I went to my conference but I didn't take any pictures because there wasn't anything to photograph. When I got home Z had gotten his new camera in the mail. It's kind of like mine but it's a Sony. We sat and messed around with our cameras for a while. Z's other roommate whom I'd not met, B, was home too. I think he was bemused by our dorkiness.
Me being all, duuude.
Then I went to the conference on Wednesday and that night Z and B and I went out for sushi, where I ate a whole lot. We came back warm from the sake and I schooled B and Z both at Goldeneye. Then I went to the last day of the conference on Thursday and came back and did some work things while Z did dog things and I made dinner and we sat by the fire for a while and chilled for the evening. It was nice. On Friday I woke up and drove home and rolled into work a bit late, but nobody minded.
On Friday night I re-strung my mandolin for the first time ever.
There were wires everywhere.
With all the loose wires, it looked a bit like a mad scientist.
But then I tamed the beast and gave it curls. I suppose I will soon cut them off, but I liked the look.
So now she's re-strung with some super sweet new strings and all is well. Today I went Christmas shopping in Boise with Megan and we found some great things for both family and ourselves.
One of my new sweaters is an awesome shade of teal, which you can see in this blurry picture of me, uh, rocking out or something.
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And that is all.