Archive for April, 2008

Clubman Talc

When I’m lucky enough to have Nicole shave my head at her place of employment, I always enjoy a bit of Clubman Talc from the salon’s 400 year old container. It leaves me smelling like a grandpa. Now I can offer myself this same luxury at home.

2 years since she got herself into something wonderful/annoying/insane/absurd

In all the excitement of my birthday it slipped my mind that Nicole asked me to marry her two years ago while we were walking amongst big trees.

I realize that our marriage is a constant work-in-progress, mainly me learning to be less insane and crazy and maybe even a little less petty and grumpy. I know it certainly means I should be more tidy and not wear wrinkled clothing.

Still, you offered me half of your heart and that’s pretty awesome. (Thanks buddy.)

nicole's half heart