-Dana started her job this week. She has her own office, new computer (with 2 monitors so she can look at two blogs at once), and a new understanding of what constitutes sexual harassment because of the video she's required to watch. So that's good.
-I've made it to the mid-way point of the semester with an A average in all my classes. It sounds awesome, but really it's not based on much more than a few things and very subject to change. But I do feel a little smarter and am speaking in more than sentence fragments now.
-One of the things I am most excited about is coming up on May 9th:
The Inaugural Jamboe Cup. This is the brainchild of my buddy Mike and myself. We are going to divide up around 20 of our friends into to two large teams, and have a Ryder-Cup style Jamboe (also known as "cornhole") competition. It will have individual awards to be handed out at the conclusion of the day, and of course the award of the Jamboe Cup to travel between the houses of the winning team.
-Grits is struggling a little with her arthritis and only goes to the park with me and Pistol occasionally. This is because when she does go, by the end of our jaunt, she's usually dragging behind by quite a ways. That coupled with the fact that she tries to attack every dog she sees really adds to my stress which is what I'm trying to relieve by going in the first place.
-I am enjoying a few songs right now at a high level:
Ryan Adams - Mockingbird, and The Rescue Blues
Radiohead - 15 step and Everything in its Right Place
David Gray - Last Boat to America
Ben Folds - Still Fighting It
Dana told me she's loving "The Bear" by My Morning Jacket which of course is a not-so-subtle nod to the great football coach from Alabama.
-In the annual Oscar pick-em, I whipped Dana with a score of 12 for 15 to her 9 for 15.
And this brings me to a short commentary: Really, Academy?! You couldn't have nominated Bruce Springsteen's song from The Wrestler? Jai Ho and that other crap was sooo much better? Come on!
Hugh Jackman was a good host, although no the musical is not "back."
I would give more commentary, but I'm busy reflecting on the positions of those who are shaming themselves in the eyes of their unborn grandchildren while thanking Sean Penn for bringing it to my attention.
Commentary over.
Moments where Dana teared up during the ceremony:
1. any time they showed Kate Winslett, and especially when she called out to her dad and mum.
2. almost every time there was choreographed dancing and singing (a given).
3. any time the showed the little kids from Slumdog.
4. during the Heath Ledger family speech (of course)
5. when Queen Latifah sung. It is unclear whether it was over the people who died this year or the performance itself.
Between now and next time, discuss whether Danny Gokey is an inspirational story or a shameless guy using a tragedy to gain votes to win a singing contest. I prefer the first one (I'm an optimist), but even I thought it was sorry when they put that picture up on screen last time. Stay tuned.










