Saturday, April 30, 2005

Dough Boy Showdown - Why we love the Pillsbury Bake-Off. By Sara Dickerman

Dough Boy Showdown - Why we love the Pillsbury Bake-Off. By Sara Dickerman: "One of the profiled contestants, a burly, observant three-time loser named Steve, recalls trolling the supermarket aisles, imagining everything he encountered encased in either biscuit dough or pie crust. One of Steve's friends, called upon to describe his cooking style, says, 'Oh, he'll wrap those little croissants around whatever.'"

I came across this quote while reading Stale and think it's amazing. I think I like Steve and would like to know him.

Sunday, April 24, 2005

Sweet Jane


I'm listening to Velvet Underground "Loaded" working on my portfolio and thinking of all my friends in many places. A few nights ago Al called me up as I was getting off work and said he was feeling adventurous and wanted to get out of the house. I went up to the North Side and met him near his house - went back to his place and had a few beers and smoked a little. It was great hanging out with somebody I hadn't seen for awhile and knew from another place. I didn't leave his place until 11:30 and didn't get home until almost 1, but I didn't care for once. I don't feel much felity for work anymore, anyway.

Monday, April 04, 2005

Newport Castle Picture 2 Monmouthshire Gwent Wales Welsh

Peeled Away the Plastic Wrap

Tonight I peeled away all the plastic wrap from the windows. Spring is definetly here. It felt good to open the house up and get some fresh air moving around. I'm going to San Francisco this Friday. I'm beginning the imperceptable changes to prepare. Whenever I am going to travel somewhere I have this sort of ritualistic count down to leaving that begins a week in advance. I think it is going to be a great trip, but too short. Yesterday John laid on his roof all day and drank whiskey. He was very groggy when I met up with him.

Sunday, April 03, 2005

The Land of Love

Sunday morning and I'm drinking tea with cream and sugar. Just had eggs and toast. It's daylight savings so later than I thought - not even technically morning anymore. I went down and visited Becky yesterday - had a really good time. Becky feel down the night before and split open her knee. Lots of blood and a trip to the hospital for stiches. We were laughing because Becky was saying that she was drunk and the doctor was hot so she was trying to be witty and erudite. We talked about quirky things that people do. I guess for me it's my loathing for overhead lighting. I told Becky how John sees Chinese food as a guilty pleasure and will conceal the fact that he has gone out to eat it. If you ask him where he was he'll tell you he took a nap or something. I had to stop by work on my way home from Becky's house. It was actually ideal since my work is at the transfer point from busses up from Hyde Park and the El or 66 to my house plus it was around 1030-1100 so noboy was there that I had to deal with. Lora called me up to ask me to print out some drawings darker for her. I'll admit the drawings were light, but if you needed to get something done, as Lora did, they would have worked fine. She's really slacking, which is fine, but then she turns around and gets on our cases when we work like dogs. I'm up for my salary review on Monday and I'm already taking steps towards finding another job. I want to believe that they will give me a fair wage, but I don't believe it because they have a long way to go towards that end. I'm going to San Francisco the end of the week so either way I'll have a little vacation to get away from the situation and then come back and deal with it. Now for an incriminating story: I made a mix cd for Sonya to give to her when I am in SF and had to make it on Jess's computer. Jess is out of town and I asked if I could use her computer when she was out of town to burn the disk and she said ok, she'd leave it out. This isn't any great gesture of generosity on Jess's part since she uses my computer more than her own and saves files in my documents folder. So she left and the computer wasn't around and I just knew she left it in her room and so it was. I know she may have just forgotten to leave it out, but given Jess's general attitude of feeling entitled to anything other people own and very protective of what she has it seems typical.