Sunday, December 05, 2010

Sat 10:30pm

Just got out of Penn and teller!

8pm

Om noms for the win

Sunday 7pm

View from voodoo steakhouse

Saturday 6pm

Up from our nap... First Jim burped, then we took a cute pic

Saturday 4pm

Sunday 2pm

Joyce has an off switch for the men

1pm

Leftover of ice bath... As much torture as the run

Saturday noon

Monorail home

11am

Made it!!!!

Almost there 10:30am

Sat 10am

9am

Ahhhbhb

8am

On the run!

Saturdy 7am

Almost to te start

Saturday 7am

Almost ready!

Sunday December 5th 6:00am

On our way to the race!

Friday, December 03, 2010

Friday 11pm

Made it to our room. We want to ask room service for a cocaine stuffed lobster

Friday 10pm

Waiting in line for a cab

Friday 9pm

I'm on a plane.

Friday 8pm

Getting ready for the plane!

Friday 6pm

Dinner in the airport

Friday 6pm

Friday 5:05pm

This was too funny. Making sure the kitties have enough food this weekend.

Friday 5pm

Just got home, tree!!

Friday 4pm

Is this note really necessary? The thing is open...

3pm

How tall my sit stand desk is right now.

Friday 2pm

The infamous dotty board

1:00pm

I love fall colors, my phone does not

Friday noon

Frank the unicorn

Friday 11:00am


This is what work feels like...

Friday 10:00 am

Testing as George r r Martin characters

Friday 9:00am

In honor of the new TSA screenings, I present Kayte @ work, using the Photobooth XRay setting.

Friday 12/3/10 8:00am

> Driving to work. The only way my hair stays manageable is by forcing it into the hat.
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Saturday, November 27, 2010

Setting up blogging from my phone. Good times when sick on the couch.

Saturday, September 04, 2010

Today Jim and I went to one of our favorite Indian restaurants, Dil Khush. The owner is this cute middle aged Indian woman. She was making us our food when an Indian family came in and started looking at the menu. She said she'd be out in a second, but before she could come out, they left the restaurant.
She came out from the back, and went outside to check in with them as they were making their escape. She came in and looked really frustrated, and told us that they wouldn't eat at her restaurant because they served halal meat, and that was against their religion... but they go to the same temple as the owner.
She then told us how great halal meat was. And we agreed... because it's tasty. I found the whole thing pretty amusing. So, was the Indian family lying? Or did they have a dramatically different version of what is right and wrong from someone else who goes to their same temple? Good to know Christianity doesn't have all the crazies.