I wasn't really expecting to have the day off tomorrow, but it worked out in the end. So very excited about sleeping in past 6:30 am! So, if I've got the day off tomorrow, that means tonight was my evening to go out and do a thing; it was a ~13 hour workday and exhausting, but Sarah texted asking if I wanted to go out to a show. (With homemade ( Read more... )

today was a sweet day; a perfect day, like the song says.

there was long lazy sleep, with no nightmares, and then i met jencallisto and we wandered through the tail end of the farmer's market. we ate satsumas in the afternoon sunshine, and the band played 'Midnight Train to Georgia.' we had a lunch of thanksgiving leftovers, much very good conversation ( Read more... )

a pair of links, from the Haus list & tamnonlinear, respectively:

geeky music visual fun
and
ridiculous equine cuteness (aka OMG PONIES!!)

and lyrics to the song i was just listening to.
"Galuppi Baldasare" (Kris Delmhorst ( Read more... )

still not taking the time to write a content-ful post. it's been quite a good weekend so far, though very busy. i have more fabric, hair-bleach, 6 new cds (+2 little brightly-colored records), 3 new books, a boxfull of overripe peaches for jam, (some) clean laundry, another batch of data, and with luck this afternoon i'll have mangos, stickyrice, ( Read more... )

it's been a weird week. some good things (of the absurd, nostalgic, scientific, textile, and straightforwardly lovely varieties), some confusing, and some not so good. i might be healthier, though i don't know why and i'm not sure if it'll stay. my brain and i are not getting along so well at the moment, but hopefully at least some aspects of that ( Read more... )

i've got piles of thoughts and things i want to write rolling around in my head, but somehow i'm tired again already, even after sleeping ~12+ hours in the last 26. so for now, just this:

Kris Delmhorst is playing at the Freight & Salvage this coming Thursday (8/10), 7:30pm. i'm getting myself a ticket sometime tomorrow. if you want to come with ( Read more... )

clare called and dug me out of my cave, finally. it'd been a slow and chilly day, but at least a little productive -- lots of sleep, some housecleaning, some unloading/unpacking, a little grocery-shopping. i skipped out on several evening events and had mostly decided to continue on with the puttering and make another early night of it, but clare ( Read more... )

friday: work-as-usual, with some further planning as to how to wrap things up so that nothing comes crashing to a halt when i leave. half-unexpected downtime in the evening, low and sad and hard, but a good thing. wrote a fair bit, untangling the internal fallout from the past week. talked to geeta a little ( Read more... )