The Arbolog

Update: After I hit post on this post and Ross went off to get it done, he was informed he was “not a good candidate” for a vasectomy. I won’t get into all the personal details why, but we are now back to the drawing board. This may mean surgery for me. It was… unexpected Read More…

Two Saturdays ago, Ross spent much of an entire day with his face behind a thin papery mask, with a completely obnoxious concrete grinder in his hand. His task was to grind a little groove through the place where the slab meets the foundation in our basement and our overall big goal is to do Read More…

I wrote this a few weeks ago when we were at Alice Lake for Kale’s very first camping trip: So, I’m camping. Yes, that’s right, I am currently at a campsite about 60 minutes away from my house and I have brought my computer and am currently tethering my cell phone and clacking away while the Read More…