I played some sort of whiffle ball with E last night, with a kid set so the bat was a huge bam-bam type bat. For the record, the first pitch I tossed to my daughter, she cracked pretty hard and had a solid hit. It's amazing but wonderfully odd being a dad suddenly. But I wouldn't want to do or be anything else.

Househunting, mortgage shopping, summer travel planning, book and crap packing, this is our life the past few weeks and in the weeks to come.

Also, I'm tired.

I have a last.fm page if you want to check out and listen to my awesome radio station. yea, I said it.