Last night I topped 150 pages in the draft of my novel-writing project. Last night the heat kicked on, signalling the mental start of the Vermont winter. This morning I topped 100,000 miles in my little Neon. w00t! currently playing: hold music
Good news: A will get more work done. Bad news: A will be in Hanover Monday thru Friday. 🙁 currently playing: Fatboy Slim “Santa Cruz”
From a postcard sent by a friend: It was cloudy for our trip so we couldn’t see these islands. it was so cloudy it looked like we were in our own little world or like there wasn’t enough memory in the Acadia Park system to show anything father than 50 feet. Irony defined: Drive in […]
After the other night I kind of wanted to give up… But the Malkovich restoration continues. I’ve managed to neglect DHL’ing the bunk hard drive back but soon enough. I guess I was holding out for the remote possibility I’d get stuff off of it. Not so much. Anyways…: …that was successful. But then I […]
Via Boing Boing: a Giant Pink Bunny!
Boy oh boy… Malkovich is slowly returning to its former self. The big items on the restoration/recovery list are basically done. The iTunes Library back-up will untar overnight… There’s still lots to be done but we at least appear to be functional again. The next week will see some major attn devoted to some kind […]
Well none of my secret vacation wishes came true. The hot stone massage was awesome but I’ve been able to form new memories since then… /sigh Overall it was a good trip. Got lots of writing in (but didn’t finish the novel) and finished reading Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World and Bloodsucking […]
Beach vacation time! Secret Vacation Wishes: I finish my novel I meet Stephen King, sucker punch him (after one too many margaritas) We randomly meet some Suicide Girl that A has had a secret crush on Win the lottery, stay in Maine permanently Hot stone massage puts me into a state of relaxation so deep […]
Just a few more hours until vacation. Headed to OOB again to stay at Nautilus and generally large it for a few days. Getting our dinner, packing, a quick nap, and then we go offline until Sunday!
Our old condo had a coin-op laundry. $1/wash, $1/dry. Where “$1/dry” was a misnomer because all your four quarters really bought you was a thousand rotations of the cylinder — maybe an hour’s worth of lukewarm electric heat over your clothes. Or so it would seem. After a couple of weeks (maybe months) we figured […]