In which I continue to drink. Like. A. Fish. So far I’ve done nothing but overeat and drink like a fish. I think I’ve gained ten pounds and I haven’t even been presented with Thanksgiving dinner yet. Yesterday I did nothing but sleep. Well, except for the twenty minutes I spent making eggs and potatoes, […]
In which I do almost nothing at all. Long weekend, y’all. I didn’t do much, though – I had a rousing several days worth of Cramps From Hell™ followed by a head cold. Friday we didn’t go to Misty’s b-day gathering at the bar, damn it, and Saturday night I stayed home while B. went […]
In which I eat Mexican food. Hattie called me for lunch. She picked me up at noon and we went to Los Portales, where I had nachos originales and she had a chicken burrito. We saw The Holy Couple (Mary & Jesus) and discussed Misty’s upcoming birthday. Friday she’ll be at the bar, and I’ll […]
In which Brett turns 32. Yesterday was Brett’s birthday. I totally forgot about it until I went to write a check for dog food at Tractor Supply. I pulled it together pretty fast, though, and had a fantastic pasta dinner (with guests!) all lined up by the time I got home from the store. But […]
In which I observe that parenting seems to involve lots of sitting around chatting, plus snacks. Last Friday, Brett came home around one in the afternoon and promptly fell asleep on the couch. (All our late night discussions last week had left him with a significant sleep deficit he needed to remedy.) I went to […]
In which I party like it’s 1999. Brett and I went out with Tommy & Rachel Friday night and got totally wasted at the Dead Cock. We closed the bar, even. Then we were totally useless napped basically all day Saturday, missing Steve’s sushi birthday luncheon in Iowa City like the total dicks we are. […]
In which I both attend satsang AND go out on a Saturday night. I agreed to sing a few songs with Snow for Navaratri, so I showed up at chez Wadsworth between 1 and 2 on Saturday. Snow and I immediately sat at the piano and absolutely butchered a whole bunch of cheesy 70’s fake […]
In which I have a social life, and friends come over for dinner! Yay! Last night I sat at my desk until well past five, cleaning up my blog’s CSS. Brett called me and asked if I were still in town and if I wanted to have a cocktail, which I was and did. He […]
In which you learn I have a dinner date tonight. Tonight, I’m meeting the girls (Christina and Tahmi, so far) at Los Portales for a pre-birthday dinner thang. Yay! Come join us, if ya wanna! We’ll be there at 5:30 or so.
In which I use chemicals to make myself feel like shit. And quite by accident, too. When Corby and I sat at the bar a few weeks ago and discussed the world at large, we spent quite some time on the topic of drunkard’s remorse: that feeling you have the day after drinking of extreme […]
