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but for now, this will do.

feels like a sunburn.

Since my social circle IRL these days consists of my girlfriend, our dog, and the same staff at Starbucks where I get my decaf everyday, I feel some need to put a photo of myself online periodically, to say, I still exist. Also, we find ourselves in the horse latitudes of hair, the semi awkward transition from short to long.

Photographic evidence of the despondence our dog feels when Britt goes to work.

It's pretty awesome to eat my cheerios, drink a little decaf, and read the Reader with Indy sitting right there.