This is my security badge. I don't know why it needs a mission statement. Sorry about the blackout at the bottom. Friends have had problems with using their company's name in blogs.
I've been driving Maya's truck to work. It's almost as old as my Volvo, which doesn't run anymore. I feel bad about tying up her own personal vehicle, but there's really no other option for me at this point.
These houses are near my work, which is far from downtown Tucson. This photo is a little misleading, because there is a Carl's Jr. just behind the view here.
One of the women I work with baked gingerbread men for everyone in my department, as a Christmas gift. They're really good, but by the time I got to mine, the icing had melted a few together.
This is the exterior of my new job. Oro Valley has an ordinance that a certain percentage of all construction project costs go to new, publicly-available art, so many buildings have some strange sculpture in front.