For #throwbackthursday: My untimely demise at the hands of Stefan (who was shortly dispatched by Kevin) somewhere in Germany during the summer of 1991.

First-world problems: my new Apple Extreme router is tall enough that I had to move the gigabit Ethernet switch two spaces higher on the rack in my home’s networking closet.

Oh, yum. Came home to still warm fresh baked bread, with the homemade fireweed jelly we got from my friend Thumper (AnnaMaria) when we were in Anchorage. So good!