So yay we get to be visiting artists at the University of Georgia-Athens (printmaking dept. of course). An excuse to get the hell out of Wisconsin for a week.

A - Accent: Shamefully Wisconsin. Only perceptible on a few words (hopefully ( Read more... )

Where do the days go?? I hate that December is almost over. We're literally booked solid until mid-April and it freaks me out. I'm good at keeping schedules, but if one or two projects run overtime it fucks everything up. Ugggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh my stomach hurts.

This is my fifth day off in a row. I wasn't feeling well on Wednesday and Thursday and I had already taken Friday off. On top of that the university is closed on Monday, so I don't have to work until Tuesday. So that's nice. James and I bought each other too much stuff, as always. Every year I wonder if we should really bother doing this whole ( Read more... )

I've been thinking a lot about the idea of mass individualism right now. Like, this whole fervor for DIY thing that's going on, all these crafters selling their clothes and jewlery and whatnot, but they all look the same. It's weird.

Living in Madison has really made me fucking hate Halloween. Everyone comes here from all over the Midwest to party (I guess there are estimates of 20,000 this year?), and they just fucking wreck up the place and break things and set things on fire, and the police have to come and tear gas everyone. Well, that last part I like because I'm such an ( Read more... )

JAMES SHAVED OFF HIS MOUSTACHE!!!!!!!!!!

I came home from work and it was gone! That moustache was three years old. He looks really young without it.

I wish that Yes' Heart of the Sunrise was on constant repeat in my head. It kind of already is.

Job's going fine. We're looking for a house to move into. Same old shit- feeling like we're not working hard enough, even though we get tons of work done. I had some grilled corn on the cob today. What up, grilled corn on the cob? It was good.

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My sister said she "is disgusted with me" because, when she asked me what I would do if I got pregnant, I said I would have an abortion. She was like "but you're married! How could you?" As if that makes any difference. Why I even talk to my family anymore is beyond me.