DU Here We Come

Starting this evening I am going to begin driving Dana to and from class at the University of Denver Law School. We decided that at T minus 2 weeks, it would be a good idea to hedge our bets against an early arrival. Not that the early stages of labor, or birthing, are all that difficult, but if nothing else it's a good excuse to spend more time together and let Dana have a rest on the hour long commute to school.

If I can get DU's computer networks to cooperate with my corporate intranet's VPN thingy, I might actually be able to do some work while Dana is learning about Property and Torts.

Dana got a questionable speeding ticket yesterday. I don't know if I'm supposed to talk about this. She was heading west out of town past the grocery store, where the speed limit jumps from 30 MPH to 45 MPH. The police officer pulled her over well after the start of the 45 zone, and said he'd clocked her at 44 MPH within the 30 zone. But the line of demarcation between the two limits is immediately past the grocery store, and it is darn near impossible to go over about 35 before you hit the transition because the street has too many potholes! I think we have a case here, and besides, my wife is a lawyer. (Or will be one). This has nothing to do with the baby.

We are coming dangerously close to a name for the baby. It is almost certainly going to be some combination of Alex, James, Chris, William, Daniel, or Mortimer. Probably not Mortimer...