Holy crap, has a lot happened. Crista stopped barfing, was extra pregnant, started barfing again, I got a new job in Toronto, spent 2 weeks in Toronto, got a call at 6:30 in the morning saying Crista was in labor, headed to the airport like a fucking madman, stood in a 6000 person line to make it through immigration, sat in the departure lounge and got another call saying that Crista was about to have our daughter, 10 minutes later got yet another call to hear our daughter crying for the first time, made it to the hospital in Utah 8 hours later, spent 2 weeks cleaning barf off of things, and headed back to Toronto for another 3 weeks. And that's leaving out a lot. So now I'm working for the man up here in Canada with shit all to do every day but work and play Halflife 2 in my hotel room. Need to figure out how to hook up with some SG folks while I'm up here. For the first time in years it's like I'm a bachelor again and can go out and see movies and get stinking drunk. And hell, I need to update my profile picture again. Something with my normal hair color and a fucking shirt and tie. Anyone enjoy hanging out with sell-outs? Um, I can buy the drinks...
cece:
happy birthday, birthday buddy!