Get your feet wet

Dollars without sense

So this morning, I initiated a conversation with Michael on Bush’s proposed tax cuts and how our (lack of) marital status bears on our potential 2008 gains. Which is more or less equivalent to my striking up a chat about microwave spectroscopy, or throwing down my two bits on calculating quantities in quantum chromodynamics, in…

Free Ballard

When Michael and I first turned up pregnant, we knew exactly where we wanted to set up house in Seattle: Ballard, land of Norwegians and Molly Maguires and the best high school in the city. Also, home to a majority of our friends and family, close enough to Golden Gardens to smell the sea, and…