I'm going to dinner with mom, Dick, and Joe. I am feeling young.

My uncle is visiting. Eating with him and my mother is an experience. They talk with their mouths full. And smack! Man, do they smack lips.

I'm taking my 10-year-old Mac G4 desktop computer out of storage. I wonder if I will find emails from 2000? Kinda like a time capsule...

Finally saw Avatar last night and loved it. It was a bit hard to believe that no one in this future (past? alternative?) time drinks coffee.

Having a morning where I can't seem to do simple things like choose correctly between 'save' and 'do not save.' Which leads to swearing.

I liked it in grammar school when everyone gave everyone V-day cards made with crayon, construction paper, paste, and love! Happy V-day!

Happy Valentine's Day, class. Also, Happy Year of the Tiger!

How did it get to be Friday again? Must study this phenomenon. Now, it's Mavericks time! How about that?

Mom and I just back from shopping for "malted milk powder." No joy. Who knows where to get it?

Today, I enjoyed caulking the cracks between my hardwood floor and my molding. It was quite satisfying to finger-smooth the bead.

My 89-year-old mother is a big fan of The Bachelor. What's up with that? She's watching, enthralled, right now.

Listening to reports from the mid-Atlantic states makes me feel like our weather here in the Bay Area is just fine, thanks.

Supermeet, supermeet. The kind of thing you read about in new-wave magazines. (With apologies to Rick James.)

Definition 2: Anglicized form of Irish name Coemgen, composed of Old Irish elements coem "kind, gentle, handsome" and gein "birth."