I am...awake. Despite best intentions, Lilly didn't come to work with me today, because she was busy being possessed by demons. Eeeeevil little kitty. Evil like a very evil thing. But! Today is Thursday; I get porpentine, a trip to the comic book store, a new episode of 'The O.C.', a midnight showing of 'Sin City', and tomorrow off work for Cesar Chavez ( Read more... )

Many of my songs are written while I walk. They start out as phrases, which I repeat over and over and over again until I either beat them to death or they turn into verses. Then I do it again, and again, until I have verses, choruses, and finally entire songs. I can't always do this in one session, and sometimes, when I'm afraid I'll lose ( Read more... )

My Mer? Got me a flock of ducks from Heifer for Valentine's Day. And then had them sent very, very far away.

I have the best girlfriend ever.

(For once, the duck icon is symbolic, not literal.)

"My friend Meredith is coming over. I want her to meet you. You don't mind, do you ( Read more... )

I am back in Jersey City, where we* have settled for New Year's Eve; this is what we in the business like to refer to as 'low key', although we're planning to play Two Beers and a Story in a little bit ( Read more... )

I have stakebait. Yes, right here, with me, instead of several thousand miles away and largely theoretical.

I am in my place of bliss.

Y'all can catch me later.

Acquired from stakebait:

"When you see this, post a bit of poetry in your own journal."

But I have known you in the tangled hours ( Read more... )

I have an absolutely lovely picture of stakebait on my desk here at work. I put it there yesterday; it serves as a constant reminder that I miss the hell out of her, and that's actually a really good thing. I need to write her some poetry Real Soon Now. But ( Read more... )

In the mail today, I received an envelope ( Read more... )

(This is the first of the 'Seanan catches up on her weekend' entries. For things actually relating to say, today, you're gonna have to wait a little while. Sorry about the confusion.)

Upon getting out of bed Saturday morning, I went out into the front room to discover not one, but two unexpected packages occupying my chair. Hmmmm. I adore ( Read more... )