Laziness, c'est moi

Was listening to NPR on the way to work yesterday and there was a story about a one hundred and one year old obstetrician who still goes to the hospital every day, then I read in Vanity Fair that Haruki Murakami gets up and writes at 4:30 am every day then trains for triathlons, PLUS Bob has about 11 records in the can.

Point is, though I am a new dad and lacking sleep, I am still just very LAZY. Gotta work on this.

Oh, Christ - now stuff I ate...lame!

We went to the new Chinese/Japanese joint up the road Friday. The Bride crushed her tempura:

Saturday, we went to the Winds and by the grace of some mad diety they had HO-HO CAKE!

This is like a Hostess Ho-Ho made with real ingredients and it's sick. This was also a dessert offering we had at our wedding, and so, as you have committed my every post ever to memory, I am likely repeating myself.:

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[and it's true - they do!]