There will never be a car like this again

This week we sold the old 1991 Mazda 323. Heather had this car since 1994: she got it the summer before grade 12. We replaced it with a new Mazda 3 GS, which we love, but in all likelihood we will not have this car, or any other, for 13 years.

So fare well, little Mazda, you got me through 3 university degrees, Heather through 2 plus high school, not to mention a cat, baby, major moves and an accident with a police cruiser (it was their fault).

Face Book

So I finally joined FaceBook. I've never used crack, but I imagine that FaceBook must be similarly addictive. I probably spent about an hour and a half playing around with it. I have so little free time, believe you me I have better things to do with an hour and a half. Anyway, if you're a fellow FaceBook user, and you're my friend, search and ye shalt find. If you don't, email me at the addy on this blog and I'll send you my proper email address.

Pictures

We've been back from Kuquot for a few weeks now, and I've been lax in my posting. It was a good trip, and my freezer is full of fish. There is a complete Flickr set, take a look here.

Nothing else important going on. Eric grows, I go to work, Heather gets ready to go to work in September.

I've a couple of projects in the works... If I find enough time to get anything done with them, I'll blog here.