He likes to run. He is very good at it. Zoom zoom.
Earthquake country = concrete driveway is cracked. I want so badly to replace it.
My beautiful, slightly decrepit 100ish year old Kohler & Campbell piano (all the manufacturer can tell us from the serial number is that it was manufactured between 1905-1912, but not exactly how old :( ). I play almost every day, when I can. Nevan and I have started playing little duets together with his trumpet, which I find especially satisfying. It needs a lot of love and repair, but even though many keys are out of tune it still plays beautifully.
I often sleep with Nevan in his bed because he begs me to, and last night was no different. He's so snuggly.

About once a week or so I stop by my favorite little hole in the wall type Vietnamese store for a #20 - Banh Mi Op La (aka Sunny Side Up Fried Egg Vietnamese Sandwich). They make a delicious one, and for $2.50 it just can't be beat. Fried egg, mayo, flash pickled vegetables, and fresh jalapenos and cilantro on a fresh french roll. That shit is delicious. When I lived overseas, I daydreamed of being able to pop in to Dakao for one of these. Mouth-wateringly mmmmm.