#339 Welcome Mathis
04 December 2016 // Eugene, Oregon
Got to meet my friends’ baby for the first time. His snores were adorable.
Welcome to the world, Mathis. I hope you like it.
#340 Grad School: Final Week
05 December 2016 // Eugene, Oregon
Eugene’s looking a little Scandinavian today. A couple more tomorrows and we’re done.
One essay, the last two finals I plan to ever take, and grading exams for fifty students.
Alright, let’s do this.
#341 Whole Foods Eugene
06 December 2016 // Eugene, Oregon
Whole Foods is a dangerous place when your food budget gets tight. Especially that hot food bar. But here’s a game you can play next time you’re in.
Challenge a friend to get as close to one pound of food without measuring as possible. If you go over, you lose. Closest one to one pound flat wins and the loser pays for the meal.
This is on the opposite end of the spectrum from the Costco challenge.
#342 DWNTWN EUG
07 December 2016 // Eugene, Oregon
If finishing my Masters programs this week wasn’t tiring enough, we just saw three straight nights of Christmas parties. They were a blast, and they saved us a ton on groceries, but man, I am gonna go into my first week of post-student life ready for a bit of hibernation.
Here are some things making me happy this week.
Okay, so the obvious. Grad school done. Yay!
I also saw Arrival over the weekend and it was an amazing, clever, meaningful film. It’s a puzzle film in a lot of ways but it also had tons of heart and hope. It’s a great work of art.
And Deanna and I also picked up our first Christmas tree. I love living where these grow without effort.
#343 Grad School: Done!
08 December 2016 // Eugene, Oregon
I just took a two hour final. It’s rainy. Miserably cold and most people get to stay home today because of the snow. Not me.
But that doesn’t matter.
(Assuming I didn’t overconfidently just bomb that exam. But ya know.)
#344 Christmas Party-thon
09 December 2016 // Eugene, Oregon
Tonight we’re going to our third Christmas party in as many days.
Mid December. What it do.
#345 Christmas Tree Farm
10 December 2016 // Veneta, Oregon
Did you grow up in a real tree or fake tree fam? I was raised with a plastic thing that hid in our garage for eleven months.
I always looked forward to the future when our Christmas tree would be a real one that I went to the woods to chop down. Didn’t quite chop this one down myself, but it is an actual tree, so that’ll be a good place to start. .
This Doug is totally dead on one side, so we had that face the wall and saved ourselves at least 40 bucks.
“The Christmas tree…where did that tradition come from? It sounds like the behavior of a drunk man. I can picture it now: ‘honey, why is there a…pine tree in our living room?’ ‘I like it…tomorrow…we’re gonna…we’re gonna decorate it…for Jesus…’”