Avoiding my responsibilities

Hello again!

I am impressed that some people perennially check my blog even though I haven't really posted anything for months. I had 223 hits this month including someone from Bulgaria searching for Anza Barrego. Maybe you are anticipating the exciting pictures and exotic stories from my forecasted journeys. Or maybe you are just avoiding your responsibilities. Or maybe you are just clicking through to another blog. In any case I feel like there is a potential readership which longs for more Bryant stories so I may just take after Leah and resolve to publish more often.

Unfortunately, stories are going to have to wait. I do have about 7 more chapters to read before a Behavioral Ecology exam on Monday. Then I have a Genetics and Speciation exam on Thursday, along with a paper outline.

Ceri already wrote about our Christmas but she left out some pictures that I like.


These are from the April's reception.

I really like these pictures of Ceri. She was totally beautiful.

We showered April and Chris with sparkles.






After the wedding in Auburn we went to my mom's place in Vancouver.



The first thing we did when we got there was sit on the couch.




















Then we ate cookies and decorated the tree.









This is Cally the Courageous. She has breast cancer.















One day we went to Portland to do some christmas shopping and found this horse tied to the curb.














We didn't let the horse free but we did eat at the Typhoon for lunch. Yum. I had pineapple red curry tofu with grapes.

















This is Mr. B drinking from the bathroom sink.











On Christmas Eve we went to Mt Hood for some snow.

I made Ceri come and I think she had fun. She was carving up the mountain by the end of the day.

Here Bradley is taking a sweet jump.

When we got back I said, "Ceri, we need some disaster style pizza crust." And she made one up, out of her head. It was pretty awsome.


That covers about half of Christmas and I'll post more later.

Until then, here is your moment of Zen.





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