Month thirty-six

I spent numerous hours this weekend combing the Interwebs for site design ideas. Nothing fits. It all seems too fluffy, too bare, too cartoonish. Alternatively, it’s a great, clean layout and also clearly someone else’s brain child, and I’m not big on theft or time in the clink.

The occasion? My little wino turned three this month, and she’s getting a new look for playing quietly while mommy has one more grape juice. We celebrated her actual birth date with a party at Chuck E. Cheese, but given that in most photos I was caught groping the mascot, I thought amends to my little girl were in order. Let the record show that it’s Mr. Cheese’s own damn fault for serving the adult beverages.

In other news, I spent so much time with the television on today that a kid actor from my morning House showed up on a 4 pm Cold Case. I think I’ll get out for a while.

Happy Easter.