November 26th, 2001

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Oh, it was so great to get out of the city for a few days; got some extended quality time with the woman... hung out and played with my nephew (who is still adorable, although he has some moments of insanity)... ate like a pig... slept in... did nothing...

Oh, it sucked so hard when my alarm went off this morning.

The gig is next Saturday, so tonight begins my self-imposed rehearsal/exile. Would like to come up with 1 brand-new tune, and finish a couple other ones that I rushed into performance last time, although it's not like anybody remembers.

I was able to get my stepbrother a tape of the October gig, so now he knows what everything sounds like (well, if he's listened to it yet, that is), which is reassuring, although I don't know why. Hopefully we'll be able to record in January, when I get back from Florida with the woman. If I don't have a heart attack on the plane, of course.

Um, yeah.
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Today's McSweeney's list.

S O M E V E R Y U N P O P U L A R
M I X E D D R I N K S .

BY RICK LARSEN

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The Bitter Disappointment

The Turns You Gay

The Potassium Chloride

The Foot Powder

The Conjugal Visitor

The Foreign Policy

The Dented Can

The DysPepsia
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One of the only perks of this law firm is that they have free Swiss Miss Hot Chocolate with Marshmellows.

I just made myself a cup.

There was only one marshmellow.