C'mon Baby, I'll Show You My Crib

Just when I thought there was nothing to talk about, being how grotesquely boring I've gotten from working and coming home and working some more on weddings, I just remembered -- I bought a crib yesterday. Substance! Baby-related news!

So, I went to Wal-mart after work and had to change in the car because I was still wearing my Freddy's uniform. It was just a line of embarassing myself or my place of employement that I didn't care to cross. But anywho, I decided to spring for the wooden crib, which was 30 bucks more than the metal one. Me, I'm all about being practical, but my wife prefered the wooden one. Her thought was that the baby would hurt his head if he banged it on metal. Why it wouldn't apply to wood, I dunno. I'm not from Mars like her.

So it's sitting at home by the living room now, not doing particularly much. The 491 dollars that I deposited is pretty much gone from buying supplies for my business (12 mini dv tapes, 30 VHS tapes, watermelon, etc.) and the crib, which was about forty bucks short of a Playstation 2, which would actually be more fun for me. Buy oh well, you only have one son, and he certainly doesn't belong in a nest up in the tree, so a crib will have to suffice.

The transition to OS X is smoothing out. Running OS 9 in the background has a lot to do with it.

Peace out, monkeys.