Callie Neylan

I think this site – Flickr – handles photos better, but it’s lacking the über-cool blog feature. Anyway, grad school is going well. I’ll be starting on my thesis this summer (fingers crossed). I’ll also be working as a research assistant on a very interesting project. I’m so

A project done for my graduate seminar with Prof. John Rousseau. Project guidelines: 01. Two of three fortune cookie fortunes (handed out in class). 02. Contextual, semiotic, or linguistic improvisation; extend, subvert, change. 03. Typography only, no image. 04. Improvisation and experimentation. 05. Worthy of engagement. I decided to explore

The Honda was totalled. So we went out and test drove a Nissan Murano (my fave but maybe a wee bit too spendy…) and a Honda CRV today. We were going to test drive a Toyota RAV-4, too, but the sales guy wouldn’t let us take Oslo. We were

Well, the cops called on Tuesday night saying they’d recovered our car. It’s basically trashed. They took the airbags, ruining the whole steering column and the dash. They cut the carpet, broke the glovebox, took the stereo, of course. And the door locks will all have to be

So, last week was a busy one. On Wednesday, Will had an interview with this company for a Senior Product Manager position. He left early, getting there before 7:00a and parking the car under the viaduct near King St. His interview was over at about noon and when he

Check out the photos from our No CARB (Cheney, Ashcroft, Rummy, Bush) Bake Sale (see album “quotidienne”) which I coordinated in my neighborhood in conjunction with MoveOn.org’s “Bake Back the White House!” campaign. We raised $726 in just 4.5 hours!!! Will was off mountaineering in Leavenworth, but

Well, the quest is complete. After hundreds of dollars spent on the application process and three interviews, I’ve decided where I’ll spend the next two years of my life earning my Masters’ degree – the University of Washington, three miles from our little house on Queen Anne. Which, to

Well, it’s Friday night and I’m A-L-O-N-E. I don’t quite know what to do with myself! My whole life since I met Will has focused pretty much around him, and of course, Seth and Michaela (whom you’ll lovingly hear referred to from time-to-time as “les enfants