
Such a cute boy.
Of particular interest because two of our guest tomorrow are coming from SeaTac.
I can remember being assured ten years ago that the transition to IPv6 would take place long before the stock of IPv4 addresses ran low. Umm..maybe not: The IPcalypse is only 100 days away.
Vote at What’s Your Favorite Planet after listening to pitches for each planet.

November means Chinook winds, and Chinook winds lead to dramatic sunrises. It also means it is warm enough that I am out on the deck at dawn in my jammies snapping pictures. My first encounter with the Chinook was my first night in our house, about this time of year eighteen years ago. I was in a sleeping bag on the floor of the master bedroom surrounded by our dogs in their crates. (Jack was still working in Texas.) I lay there feeling the house shake in the winds and kept reminding myself that the house had lasted seven years and that it was unlikely it would blow away my first night. I was partially wrong: we found most of the shingles from the garage to the east of the house. Keeping the shingles on the house has been an ongoing battle ever since, though the new roof put on last spring seems to be holding, so far. Colorado is tough on houses.
Simply Recipes has a method of testing how well done meat is by pressing on various parts of the hand: The Finger Test to Check the Doneness of Meat | Simply Recipes. I think I will stick with a temperature probe for the Thanksgiving turkey.