Ok, I lied. I could only go 2 days w/o email and the blog. But they're all watching some football game, and if I sit in front of the tv right now, I'll fall asleep and everyone will think I'm boring, rather than just a computer-addicted anti-football chick from that liberal never-never land, San Francisco.

So we celebrated my dad's 60th birthday last night. I met many people this weekend who knew me when. When I wasn't walking, talking, or memorizing faces or names. Truly, my parents divorced when I was 2, and these are my dad's friends and family who haven't seen me since. I've grown a few feet, learned a few more words, and I now drink beer (3 of them last night). I'm not as cute as I was at 2, but I sure am a lot more interesting to talk to.

And if you ever get a chance to come to Dallas, try to hook up with the DFW Bloggers. They're a fun bunch, and have much more in common with you and with each other than the fact that they all have websites.

I'm going to go take a nap during the rest of the game. See y'all later!