Papa Chow dug up an old recording of a baby .tiff trying to sing the ABC's. Given that my brother is not in the picture, this must have been recorded sometime between 1986 and 1987. I think I sound pretty adorable.com, but it's clear I have some work ahead of me on my alphabet reciting skills:
Happy holidays everyone! Since I took most of my vacation days off a few weeks ago while visiting New York, I don't have the luxury of spending the entire holiday season lucidly lounging about in my Snuggie (ha ha, no I don't actually own a Snuggie. I just wear my bathrobe backwards). Fortunately, the office will be nice and quiet, so I'll have plenty of time to concentrate and lock down on my work before the new year starts.
What does a good kid get for a late birthday present? An awesome hooded space monkey towel, gifted by someone who knows me way to well.
I've been a dinky camera enthusiast for a solid eight years, and while I've been fine with making the very best of crappy macro modes and minuscule mega pixels, I think it's about time for an upgrade. Thus, I've decided to pull together some of my savings and purchase one of those fancy photo-taking devices, like this alleged Nikon D40 everyone's been talking about. No really, everyone's been talking about it. So I'll probably get one of those... unless somebody wants to convince me otherwise.
What do you say, neighbors? Hurray! I need to purchase one before my giant trip to NYC!
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Sure thing. Here's a poladroid of me and my old cat Cloe, when she was paying my apartment a visit:
Maybe I'm stretching my blog material, but since I *know* that its tricky to redirect all y'all to the TypePad version of .tiff (where I'm currently blogging at a much higher frequency than here), I'm forced to do the occasional pseudo-cross-post as a reminder that it still exists, and is alive and kicking. Plus, everyone loves comments on their stuff, and because I'm a web-egomaniac (<- See! That post is on my TypePad blog too!), I love them a lot. So when you drop by for a visit, comment on a post, and I promise that any forthcoming kittens that might magically appear because of my happy ego will be named after you. A kitten promise is forever.
Back to the topic at hand. As I detailed in my TypePad post, friend and game journalist Robin Yang gave me an invite to the vlogging world's twitter, 12.seconds, last week. While the majority of members have been giving 12 second updates on what's going on in their day, I've approached the site trying to figure out what random stuff I can show in a limited time frame. Since my first video, The Indiana Jones Special Edition Spoon Light Show Extravaganza, I've lightly experimented with other scenarios, such as the following instance where I make you feel awkward about watching me drink coffee: