Some photos of my everyday (and one of Claire sleeping, taken a few years ago), which, again considering the scope of what is happening in Haiti, I am evermore aware of just how precious it all is. An overflowing dish drain - the dishwasher leaks, again, and doesn't do such a great job anyway. I've decided to do dishes by hand for a bit. A dry-erase board of Claire's - bad sore throat inspired her to find it and write down what she wanted to say. A clementine in the blue light of my external drive. A James Buddy Snipes figure hanging on the shutter in the room where I am - makes me smile.