Addicted.

I am addicted to books. Books, among other things.
Last weekend, I went to my favorite used bookstore.
I went looking for books as gifts for my favorite 3rd graders and for Ryry. The problem is that I want to have more and more children's books.

Last week, Erin and I were reminiscing about "The Story About Ping," when she reminded me about "Outside Over There."

On a side note, dolphins are so cool they have special whistles.

Also, this is what is going on in my head:
I will see The Early November this summer. If it kills me, I will see them.
July 11, Troc.