Check out EatFace Travel for travel stories from a couple of my favorite people.
Kristen and Sara travel to the world's most exotic locales and then report back their findings.

I have made a few observations about our i robot we received from Rande and how it is adjusting to our family. Our cat likes to lay in front of it and dare it to vacuum his tail. The roomba likes to follow our deaf poodle around and see how many times it can scare her. I find myself turning on lights so it can see the dirt better. The most worrisome is it LOVES to go in our guest bathroom and shut the door. Thank goodness we don't have the woman robot for him..he would lock the door and never come out. You know all that bin dumping going on....

Attention Internets,

I am extremely disappointed that you have not yet provided me with the laundry robot I requested.

That is all.

If you happen to be in the 'getting married' situation then look no further than the newly online brostelawanasaurus.com for some really kick ass photographers. Scott and Mark are really good at what they do and you won't find anyone better at proving you got hitched.

Sorry for the delay in photos, I've been busy trying to get some work done on various web projects.

I have invites to join brightkite if anyone wants one.

Check it out.
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"I have been on the most incredible journey today, driving the length of California. We have gone from Palm Springs to Ashland, OR sitting 12 hours absorbing the landscapes along the way. It has been such a wet, nourishing winter the mountains, hills and valleys have never looked so rich with colors and textures. I find myself snapping mental photographs of the scenery hoping to capture some of the beauty to draw upon some later day.
In the six weeks I have been back in California I have experienced what the state is truly about with an open mind and heart. From the smell of the salt air, the sounds of the surf crashing, and the feel of the warm sand under my feet. The multitudes of colors, shapes, and sizes of the flowers in the desert, craggy mountains rising up from the sand, whose colors are ever changing with the movement of the sun. The palm trees poking holes in the sky or the calm, crystal blue pools beckoning everywhere.
The first time I moved away from Calif. I begged, bribed and cried to find ways to return home to her. I was like an addict needing a Calif fix and everyday I dreamed of returning home. I have left her two more times in search of that something better.... small town simplicity that I grew up with in the 50s and 60s. The smell of orange blossoms everywhere and people full of hope and dreams of prosperity. We knew each others names and families and our lives intertwined. Like an old lover she had changed and we had grown apart. What I once cherished no longer existed with all of the thousands of people flocking to her and filling every corner. They took the best of her and changed it with their rude phony attitudes and desire to conquer her spirit. But like an old lover I could still see what I once loved but could not accept the ways she had been forced to change.
Who I am became so clear today on this drive. I am a third generation Californian and the essence of the state is coursing thru my veins. If I am honest I know home is where the heart is and California lives in my heart. I just don't know if I can ever feel that same comfort of home I once knew."

It's amazing the things you can do with photos in post-production.