Who missed Nick more? Me or Luca?

Tough to say.
Also, who did Nick miss more, me or Luca? In Nick's own words, "I missed you too of course, but you're not a puppy."

At any rate, on Sunday we went up to the last stage of the Tour of California race in Long Beach, to spare ourselves those last agonizing hours of Nick-less-ness.

On a whim, I stopped off to see my Gramie Darlin' and her dog Roxy. Gramie and Roxy are the perfect pair (next to Luca and Nick of course). They're both adorable, tiny, and charmingly ornery.

As we got to LA* it started to rain and the traffic slowed. Partly because it's LA and gridlock is it's natural state, and partly because no one here knows how to drive in the rain, and I passed a total of three accidents before the traffic thinned out.



I amused myself by taking pictures of myself in the rear view mirror with the flash on, so that I look shiny.
See?


And then I amused myself by filming this very boring vlog. No really, it's shaky and toward the end I actually bore myself, but my hair looks good, and I figure there can never be too much public footage of that.



Once we got up there, there aren't many pictures, mostly because I promptly plastered myself to My Nick's side, so close that any pictures I tried to take of him would have come out blurry. But I do have this picture, taken while Nick was taking down the booth, of Luca and I. I was trying to get him to stand up and put his head there behind the cut-out, but he was having none of it. So I tried to stand on my toes and take a shot, while Luca rolls his eyes at me.


After all, he is a teenager.



*I should specify that I have a rather liberal interpretation of the geographical term LA.
Pretty much everything from past San Diego, north to Bakersfield, is LA in my mind.

Meet Kaylie. Or Kylie. Or Kallieleekeymaca for all we can tell.

We're still not exactly sure, mostly because the neighbors don't seem to be sure themselves.
Everytime we ask them, "Is it Kaylie?" they say yes.
Everytime we ask them "Is it Kylie?" they agree to that too.
*shrugs*

At any rate, we like her.
I'm sure you'll be able to see why.

Like on Mister Rogers....

...... it's time to feed the fish.

Actually Nick made this video for me months ago, while I was at work one day and he was home. My favorite part is where you see Mau's tail pass by at the bottom of the screen near the beginning. It's so deliciously zen and soothing, and I wanted to share it with you all, in case you needed a stress break this Monday morning.

Feeding Fish

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