Day 365

This is the massive fire I saw at dawn a few weeks ago. Turns out it's just a gas well off-venting. I drove around until I found it, just so I could snap this picture.

Project 365 is now officially over. Sorry it took so long to post the last four pictures. If I get motivated in the next little while, I'll post a postmortem, with a few comments and a round up of my favorite posts.

Day 364

I found this in one of the team rooms at the hospital. It's a miniature happy place.

Day 363

This hefty section of gutter was one of the casualties in the previous evening's wind storm.

Day 362

This pathetic excuse for breakfast tacos is what ten bucks buys you at an airport these days.

Day 361

I had been trying to hold out and use a picture of this tree for Day 365, but the timing seems to be against me. I'll be in OKC when the blog wraps up. I used a picture of this tree for Day 1, although I thought it was a cherry tree at the time.

Day 360

Dammit, I split my favorite warmup pants. Still, Nikki may be right about using it as an excuse to buy a Puma tracksuit.

Day 359

With all the springtime going on around us, you'd expect we could store the snow shovels someplace out of the way. Still, better safe than sorry, I suppose.

Day 358

Note the solar panels on the roof of this fire station in Newton. Also note how they face directly into a stand of trees. Bet they're effective.

Side note: I guess this blog is in serious countdown mode now. A Project 365 is supposed to be one year, but this year is a leap year. Does that make it a Project 366? Only time (in this case seven or eight days) will tell.

Day 358

Saw some itty bitty little goslings on the way to the library. At the time I thought I was on my way to the pharmacy, but I forgot my prescription.

Day 357

My doctor's office in Brookline.

Day 356

Somehow, our friend Paula roped Nikki and me into a crazy textbook Ponzi scheme.

Day 355

Sweet grilling setup in action, cooking up a storm for Cuatro de Mayo. That gazebo was sixty bucks on sale at the grocery store, goes up and down easy as pie, and comes in a handy-dandy carrying case. What more can you ask for?

Day 354

Nikki and I ran some errands on our way to go whitewater rafting (pictures of that coming soon, I hope). Driving past a local comic book shop, I couldn't help but notice Boba Fett and a Biker Scout hanging out on the sidewalk.

Day 353

This picture was meant to illustrate the hail damage to my rental car, but something about the dirt and the light spoiled the contrast. The night before, I got to hear the tornado sirens on my way home, and got woken up by the worst thunderstorm I've ever witnessed.

Day 352

I call this one "Distant Fire at Dawn." Don't ask me what it was, but I saw it from my hotel balcony every morning. It's right at the limit of what my camera can handle, max zoom, propped on a railing.

Day 351

That's right, Nikki. Be jealous.

Day 350

A random garage in OKC. I had the camera out because I had seen some cool cars here previously. I'm posting this picture because I was too lazy to take another.

Day 349

The Gateway Arch in Saint Louis, as seen from the window of a flight that would, with connection, land me in OKC by 10:30 am.

Day 348

That's a grumpy cat.