What a little beastie. It's an old Land Rover from who the hell knows when. Most of the time, I find cars pretty unexciting, but this guy is just too awesome to pass up.
When at home, a very integral part of my study habits involved me taking regular mental health breaks in order to roll on my floor and play with my dog. Sadly, the dog is not with me in Davis. I do, however, seem to be rolling on the floor more often than I do at home. Coincidence? I think not. Here's a shot of my sister playing with my dog over thanksgiving break.
okay, well not really. But I did happen to construct (yes construct) a christmas tree last night out of some tree trimmings that were cast unlovingly to the said of the road. They are now arranged into a beautiful tree that is sitting next to the menorah on our table.