( Been a while since you read American Gods? )

I'll preface this by saying that I usually consider my parents to be reasonably sophisticated in terms of food. My mother's worked in food service for a fair portion of her life (in between the clinical psych, nursing, and now neuropsych), and my father ran the restaurant where I learned to cook for nearly thirty years. You want proper ( Read more... )

Si Solas needs people


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Well, I didn't really need that hair on my arm, right ( Read more... )

We have now beyond all doubt had more distinct instances of snow here than at pre-existing point in my lifetime.

This is getting a bit ridiculous.

Especially when I was out running in a tank top in the wonderful 60-degree weather late last night.

And lo, I have my number back.

Naturally, I don't have anyone else's number now, except for the people I live with.

If I should have your phone number, comment (screened) or mail me.

It's time for the Modern Atlanta Dance Festival. We're premiering an exciting new piece, so make with the clicky.

If that isn't enough excitement, here's a few teasers involving footage from the 2007 Festival:
Four minutes or Forty seconds

Rehearsal this morning. Taught two classes this afternoon. Running back out door to get to venue for performance this evening, hopefully with enough time to grab some lunch before hand (didn't manage between rehearsal and classes, you see). Ack.

Courtesy of tablesaw, here's a fantastic new find:

GMap Pedometer

Start recording, click on your points (it goes in a straight line instead of following the road, unfortunately), and it will even give you elevation (for route planning) and for you walky-types, calorie counts.

Here's one of our common routesIt really helps with perspective. Five miles ( Read more... )

Today's scariest newsbits: Zombie Rat Muscle and Mutant Space Cockroaches.