Season Of Busy Pants

It's Christmas time. In case you hadn't noticed. We've noticed, because we've been busy. In fact, everyone is busier during the holidays. And the thing is, for all we tell everyone how busy we are (and hear how busy they are as well) doing the million and one little things necessary for a "nice" holiday season, preparing for what is to come, all that shit - we probably spend more time with our friends and families during the month of December than any other time of the year. Because if being busy is a sort of barometer for how loved someone is, then we are a fucking loved society. So strictly speaking, when someone says "I haven't had time to catch up with this or that," if it's December, chances are what they are really saying is, "this or that is pretty low on my list of priorities. Far below the happy hour with coworkers or the movie night with girlfriends - annual tradition!"

Oh yeah. "Hi" to you, new friends. You are the reason we haven't updated the blog.

I took the little family to their first collective hockey game this past Sunday. It was a bit of fun. You may take small glimpses, like through tiny kitchen windows with the smell of apple pie wafting through them, into our adventure.

It was a tasty soda

Oh mothers

I've decided: the iPhone 3GS camera sucks at life. Especially compared to any of the AT&T BlackBerry Curve cameras. I'm pretty worked up about it.

Alright, well, we'll be back shortly before the holiday itself. But that's enough now. Don't be greedy, you busy sons of -----