In which I give you a preview of the exciting weekend to come! Work ends in 40 minutes. I’ll be hanging out with K and seeing Becca. There will probably be cocktails. I have tomorrow off. I will be sleeping. A lot. Tomorrow night, I’m playing at Woody’s for Dayton Days. It’ll be a good […]
In which I do a gig I feel good about… and drink WAY too much wine. Yesterday I came home on my lunch break and took a shower and put on jeans and cute shoes. After work I came home to drop Bindu off and smear on some mascara. By seven I was at the […]
In which I get an extra day off to play in a garage. Saturday I took the day off work so I could do a gig. It was at a private party in a Morton building and it was cold once the sun went down and I schlepped gear and ate nothing but chips and […]
In which I accumulate. Yesterday, my tax refund was deposited into my account. (I put basically all of it into savings ’cause I’ll need it to see Amma in Seattle at the end of next month.) Yay! Today my PO box contained my new MOO cards! I love MOO cards. So cute. You should get […]
In which I stayed up way too late for a school night. Becca picked me up after work last night. We stopped by her place briefly, then went to Mr. Ed’s for some fries (and to brainstorm about her new career path. That was really the point of getting together). On our way home, we […]
In which I should have posted Sunday when the club experience was still fresh in my mind so that I could have amused you with witty anecdotes, but instead I didn’t and now all you get to read is this dribble. Saturday night, I went with some new friends to a Latin club in the […]
In which I go out and meet people. Yay! Saturday at work? Sucked. I was behind by about 25 calls all morning (until I finally got hold of one of the engineers and got him to remove a faulty TimeBank restriction that was keeping customers nationwide from being able to dial-up), and then in the […]
In which there very nearly was a happy reunion! Yesterday I checked my voice mail. I hadn’t checked it since before I’d left because I knew most of it was junk. There were nine messages, most of them offers for abandoned appointments with my hygenist, one was a call to remind me to pay my […]
In which I finally tell you all about GBM! I’m somewhat ashamed that I only blogged twice while I was actually traveling to a blogger meet-up, but there were the issues of laptop shortages, busyness, fatigue, and inebriation and I flickred and twittered like a demon so it’s not like there wasn’t some content. Let […]
In which I can’t believe no one took off their pants. Vuboq’s birthday party was a resounding success. There were twenty-five in attendance and between us we drank five litres of vodka, a fifth of rum, and half a bottle of tequila. The most amazing part to me was that no one got loud, no […]
