September 2007
6 posts
baby acevedo: now with discernible parts
ET sent me some new ultrasounds of baby Acevedo and gave me permission to post them. As you can see in the second picture, the sex of the baby has been determined. Either that or ET swallowed a roll of Certs. Apparently, this early on, you can’t always tell the sex of the baby from ultrasounds. Vlad is apparently taking great pride in the fact that there’s no mistaking it’s a...
renovations to ft. bachelor continue
I realize, now that the finish line is in sight, that I should have been documenting the renovations to Ft. Bachelor over the past couple of months. I’m trying to get the old girl ready to sell within the coming weeks and it’s been a lot of work. You don’t realize, living alone as an unmarried male, how easy it is to let your house go overtime. You spend a few years ignoring...
weekend update: late
Took me a little bit of time to get to this, but here we are. Last weekend Sara and I joined Bryan, Erika, and a small group of friends at a lodge hidden, oddly enough, in a giant ravine right on the outskirts of Lexington. It’s so well hidden you’d never know it was there if someone didn’t tell you. We ate, fished, relaxed, and watched football (yeah, even me! I’m...
a sad goodbye
Somewhere around the beginning of June I was heard predicting that this summer, the summer of 2007, was to be one of the best in recent memory. Predictably, the universe heard my declaration and decided to make me look like an idiot. The universe is a real jerk. There have been lots of good bits throughout the summer months: cookouts, concerts, time with friends, and beautiful weather. Those...
gg, you are dead to me
Facebook has this feature where you can compare your taste in movies to that of your friends. This test has proven to be the final nail in the coffin of my friendship with GG. Sorry, dude, it was fun while it lasted, but I just can’t stand by and watch somebody not care about Mean Girls.
weekend picture catch up
Here’s pictures from the long weekend. First up Dirty’s birthday: We bought appetizers from Shamrock’s for the party. We did this because Dirty has eaten there so much that his stomach can no longer digest food from anywhere else properly. He and I went to Wendy’s once and he had diarrhea for six days. There was a slight pirate theme to the party. To this end we bought...