The summer curse has struck once more. I'm not necessitated by school or work to spend half my day in front of a computer screen and I don't have pressing deadlines to procrastinate around, and therefore, I keep forgetting to update the ol' LJ. This is exacerbated by my dabblings in tumblr and my twitter account- I feel like I'm participating in ( Read more... )

This morning I woke up and went down to the Folger for some Macbeth, then hit up Eastern Market for handmade sausages and ravioli and an apple turnover (\o/). Days like these, when the air is just starting to turn towards the crispness of fall, but the sun is shining warmly, really, REALLY make me miss living in Capitol Hill. I even went by the ( Read more... )

Seven Things

1. For the first time yesterday, I listened to Lucinda Williams' ode to my Louisiana and more specifically, or at least nominally, my hometown. It is DECIDEDLY ODD to hear lyrics like "He was born in Nacogdoches/ That's in East Texas/ Not far from the border/ But he liked to tell everybody/ He was from Lake Charles" and think to ( Read more... )