day four eightyone

Time keeps slippin away for the B-man. Summer is like that movie Groundhog Day, with each day pretty much like the rest, but for an undulating nap schedule. It's been really hot here, so we've been inside a lot. But there is a new show that I've really started to like, and miraculously, it is scheduled every day at just the point where my cabin fever is manifesting itself in raw agitation. It's called Baby Einstein. I don't know when it comes on at your house, but you should keep an eye out for it.

We do have a few pictures, though there haven't been any real pictureworthy events lately (but isn't life really lived between "events"?).

Here's me wearing the team gear while I watched Oscar Friere as he pipped Zabel at the line in yesterday's HEW Cyclassics Race in Hamburg:
















And for those of you who don't care about cycling, here is me eating beans:

















And if you find yourself with a few minutes free, give a listen to my favorite of the recent Fresh Air interviews, where you meet Darrell Scott and his dad.