Marching Forward
First we were up at the rally gathering at Volunteer
Park.
We were worried at first because it looked a little
light, but more and more arrived...
March for Equality: be there!
Spring is Here!
Merry Christmas to All!
Thanksgiving 2008
Saro walking at Carkeek Park (he’s way ahead of me in
green there).
This
year we spent Thanksgiving at home here in Seattle.
Mixed Emotions
Let’s celebrate and continue to hope...
We
really
want to celebrate the election of Barack Obama as
president.
Obama’s election to office is one of those moments
where one remembers where they were when it happened.
Vote NO on Proposition 8 in California!
How is this a threat?
Voting has begun! I just have to add my two cents to
the blogosphere...
But it’s much more then two cents. It’s the future
for myself, Saro, and others down the
line.
Back Home - Hello, it's Cold!
Apollo and Nyago wonder where did Jonzu and Saro
go?
Well, we’re back in town. Seattle is
COLD!
Saying Goodbye and Visiting Family in Japan

This week we have been back in Saro’s hometown in
Japan. We’ve come to participate in the “49th Day”
following his father’s passing. This is a time where
the family moves the ashes from the home to the
grave.
After the Mounds...
Visiting the Mounds

To
enjoy the last days of summer and its good weather we
went off for a simple hike last weekend. We headed
down to Mima Mounds south of Olympia.
Okinomiyaki Night!
Getting Back to Normal
Today was the first weekend that I felt that things have gotten back to normal a little bit for us. Starting with the mundane:
Read More...Top Chef Birthday Mystery Tour: Day Two
view of adjacent “room” to our balcony: actually a
brewery!
Early
to bed (for us)...early to rise. The next day I
needed to get a jump-on to set things up for our next
dining adventure.
Mystery Tour: Breaking Bread
My
gift for Saro’s birthday was this surprise trip to
Vancouver, and in keeping with the “Top Chef” theme
to the birthday: a 10 course dinner. As per tradition
one breaks bread to start the meal...
Saro's "Top Chef" Mystery Tour Birthday
A
birthday tradition for us has been to take a “mystery
tour” which provides a nice break for both of us.
Earlier this year for my
own birthday we
decided to keep it local because we wanted to stay
nearby to take care of our cat Nyaji.
As Nyaji seems to be doing better, and I could time
his injection with the travel schedule, we decided it
would be okay to do an overnight somewhere. So that’s
what we did...
"Grand Opening"
Have
you noticed the use of “Grand
Opening”
has lost its’ meaning as it has fallen less and less
from proper usage? The same goes for the opposite
message “Going
Out of Business”:
both should be taken with a grain of salt.
Separate Tables

I hate eating alone at home. When Saro has gone on his business trips like this weekend, I usually eat out.
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Gosh-O-Mighty
Duck Tape
Yesterday evening I had to laugh. It was first the
sounds, then my imagination. Let me
explain.
Birthday in Town
Another
birthday! We've made it a tradition to do "Mystery
Tours" for our birthdays. One taking the other B-day
boy out; without the destination known.
Ol' Man Nyaji
Our
cat Nyaji is getting old. 18 years we think. Recently
he has been constantly drinking from the drip from
the faucet in the bathtub and has shown a growing
lack to jump up to meet us when we arrive home (he
kinda acts like a dog). and we hadn't been seeing him
at the front window when we arrive home. Also, most
alarmingly he was letting loose with urinating on the
kitchen or bathroom floor while talking to us. It
started us to worrying.
New Years Storm-watching
For
new years we celebrated with an overnight
storm-watching (technically a pre-celebration since
we went two days before, as Saro had to be back to
work on New Years Day). The trip started off early
with a drive through rather dreary weather to the
coast; but hey, it's
December and
who doesn't expect gray weather in Washington this
time of year?
Christmas Parties and Dinners 2007
Contemplating the Ceiling

This
is a bummer. I've been in bed staring at the
ceiling. Nyaji, our cat walks across me like
I'm a lump in the bed (true I am at the moment... a
lump...in the bed).




