|
WHO? Oliver. oof San Francisco again, Brooklyn before, Atlanta & Chicago wayback. RECENT: Mendocino The magical hour Something midwestern My Two Front Teeth oh yeah album titles Hello Summertime wow, i was tired Lists WRBC 2008 TRAVELS: Biodiesel trip across America (January, 2005) Paris (April, 2005) Election work in NM (November, 2004) ARCHIVES: July 2008 June 2008 May 2008 April 2008 March 2008 February 2008 January 2008 December 2007 November 2007 October 2007 September 2007 August 2007 July 2007 May 2007 March 2007 February 2007 January 2007 December 2006 November 2006 October 2006 August 2006 July 2006 June 2006 May 2006 April 2006 March 2006 February 2006 January 2006 December 2005 November 2005 October 2005 September 2005 August 2005 July 2005 June 2005 May 2005 April 2005 March 2005 February 2005 January 2005 December 2004 November 2004 October 2004 September 2004 August 2004 July 2004 June 2004 May 2004 April 2004 March 2004 February 2004 January 2004 December 2003 November 2003 October 2003 August 2003 June 2003 LINKS TO PALS: elly Toshok Pete Tuggy Workstatus Nathan Express Train SEARCH: RSS: Get your RSS feed here |
« This is not my life! |
/words/
| viva la france! »
all the thingshello gentle reader. It is my last monday at work. It is raining in that vaguely depressing way, where it's not quite warm enough to be a hot summer rain, but not actually cold enough to qualify as gloomy. I forgot my umbrella at home, but wore a nice BRIGHT orange jacket that my dad gave me, keeping me mostly dry. But I've dried out and am eating a tasty salad now, so that's good. My weekend was as good as it could possibly have been, and as bad as it could have possibly have been all at once. Personal vs work lives. elly came home to me on Saturday morning, which was phenomenal, and meant that there was lots of loving time in bed and around the house. I am particularily happy that Yoko came home too. There was about a 5 minute period when I thought she might stay in SF, but she came along, quickly becoming the most well travelled cat that I know. I got up early to buy her food this morning. yay. I never thought I'd love a cat so. Work kind of sucked, with Friday (10pm -> 2am) and Saturday (10pm -> 3:30am, then 6:30am again) nights totally ruined, but it also served to remind me why I'm quitting my job. I'm pleased. It was a nice reinforcement. I also went to go see Randy and hang out, and talk art. I'm in love with her stuff, and feel a particular connection to her & the Broome street studio because of the big fire that happened there last year, and my subsequent intervention. I'm considering buying a BIG piece of art, but I've never done it before, and I'm scared. Anyone got any advice? |
