Emma is away at a women-in-computing conference; so, this:


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Spring break so far (as represented by a list of things cooked and eaten since I arrived at home):

- Dad's homemade hummus with toasted pita
- Matzoh ball soup with tons of chicken fat
- Fiberlicious hot cereal with a zillion different grains and nuts
- Tiny loaf of delicious whole wheat bread (slightly denser than ideal)
- Granola sweetened with date ( Read more... )

Fuck fuck fuck.

Note to self: do not look at facebook pictures of beautiful friends who are very very far away.

Girtalk comin' up soon, I promise.

I guess I could've done a better job keeping track of all that went on this past week.

Monday through Thursday were cold and lonely and not much else, but on Friday (my birthday) everything took a turn for the awesome. Carly arrived unexpectedly and I actually got to hang out with her, and she and the Bucketkickers played a show with ( Read more... )

Ohh, circus. Now comes that part of the show process where nothing happens until I get to Phillips for call, when suddenly life goes by on fast-forward set to extra-wonderful, and suddenly I'm back home after opening night, the matinee, the closing night, writing a journal entry about it ( Read more... )

Please tell me I'm not the only one who finds this hot ( Read more... )