Take me out to the ballgame

We went to see the Washington Nationals last night. I lucked into four tickets through work, so Steve and I brought Seth and Ross. It was hot and steamy and sticky, almost unbearably so, but we were very brave and (mostly) stoically suffered through it until the middle of the 8th inning, at which point … Continue reading Take me out to the ballgame

Dressing with my eyes closed

Hi, me again... just checking in to let you know that Soup Husband Curt returned by dinnertime tonight, and in typical guy fashion, I was grilling him for all the details and he was all, "um, yeah, it was good. Tiring but good..."  He did offer this nugget - he's quite certain he chose well … Continue reading Dressing with my eyes closed