I'm on my couch at home, and I just drank with my mom, so things are pretty good. Yesterday, however, I was pining for Ted Leo. The story goes like this: Ted was playing a show at the 9:30 Club in DC, which I hate. The show cost $30, which is too expensive. Also, I was planning to drive home after my evening class. All in all, the whole Ted thing wasn't going to work, and the mature part of me accepted it. To cope, I'd pretty much blocked it out of my mind. Forgot that Ted was in my zip code, guitaring and ideologuing. Sometimes we do this. It worked until the morning of, when, listening to Ted on the pod, I got on the bus and sat opposite a dad reading the paper. He happened to be reading an article about Ted, complete with picture. Normally I'd be all "o hay teddy i'm lookin at you," but yesterday morning it made me sad. Like, sad sad. Anyway, I just remedied everything by buying tix for myself and my dear dear Monic to the 5 May Ted show at Webster Hall. Needless to say, you all should join us. And, it's 16+, so bring yer sibs.
My Dad called a few days ago and told me that he's been reading C.S. Lewis's Christian apologetic works. I told him about my reading C.S. Lewis as a Miltonist. Very odd, unprecedented conversation, but I like my Dad. A lot.
Going to Bonny Dune in a few days, and so excited! My mom has tasked me to turn Clue into a drinking game for the fam. Suggestions?
30 March 2007
new mundane-ish things going on
i'm coming to geneseo/rochester (again) tomorrow for this FACE AIDS dealie and Smitler's birthday. i can't wait to see smitler and heard a rumor there might be an isler in town, too... that's an unconfirmed rumor, though. maybe i'll also stop by this sick gypsy shindig, too, and/or swing a trip to letchworth. yea, spring!
still no news from the internship in alabama (yes, kids: mobile, alabama) so i still don't know what's going on with this summer. if i'm any less destitute by then and don't get this deal maybe i'll consider just travelling. i feel like it takes me 6 months to decide to do anything these days, though. meh. we will see. anybody who wants a travel buddy for... whenever should feel free to let me know.
still no news from the internship in alabama (yes, kids: mobile, alabama) so i still don't know what's going on with this summer. if i'm any less destitute by then and don't get this deal maybe i'll consider just travelling. i feel like it takes me 6 months to decide to do anything these days, though. meh. we will see. anybody who wants a travel buddy for... whenever should feel free to let me know.
26 March 2007
well.
kombucha is pretty good. in japan, kombucha was made from this plant called kombu that grows in the ocean. is it salty?
well, i have a little secret. i was a bit stoned last night and thinking, perhaps i may not be able to marry to a woman who doesn't like the cardigans. and i'm sure i have more of those. yes, and you?
well, i have a little secret. i was a bit stoned last night and thinking, perhaps i may not be able to marry to a woman who doesn't like the cardigans. and i'm sure i have more of those. yes, and you?
ACTIVITIES
Partially because it is spring, and partially because I am adopting a new and more ACTIVE persona, I think it is fair to write about activities.
THE OLD
Spring = catch. Anyone who knows me well will know that I love a good game of catch. Soon enough we'll move past early spring chill when your fingers are too cold to do anything decent, to the real deal awesome spring days. Spring also = the Yankees, and I'm finally situated in NY for long enough of a time to go to a bunch of games. We are going to a ton of games this summer for a new kind of rowdiness with the kids. Oh yes.
THE CONTINUING
Darts season goes on, and even though we never became a league team, I still have the darts in my hand (and a song in my heart?). I recently got a dart board at home, and in the first day, only hit the dog once.
Hockey skates - I skate with Russians at a former air force base on the border of Brooklyn and Queens. They are teaching me how to hockey stop, which will be infinitely useful if I ever play hockey for the KGB (life goal)
THE NEW
The Vew - Do board arrived today. It's a fantastic red and brings me back to days at THE PIT when we did fuck all and everything at the same time. Its shape is identical to Danny Brew's board, and I've got two rolling blocks. Yes. Courtney I'm not sure what else to say except you will be amazed at how RED this is. I hope that this will lead to:
THE MAYBE
I've fallen in love with boys on skateboards again, so that for some reason, I'm seeing this as a reasonable venture. That is all for now.
Aside from that and other continuing activities like rocking out (READ: BREAKDOWN IN YYY'S CHEATED HEARTS), we remain ready - the hair is still its own being, the kids still aren't ALL right, and we are always available for brunch.
also - i am so excited i think a spring mix about being excited is in order. details to follow
THE OLD
Spring = catch. Anyone who knows me well will know that I love a good game of catch. Soon enough we'll move past early spring chill when your fingers are too cold to do anything decent, to the real deal awesome spring days. Spring also = the Yankees, and I'm finally situated in NY for long enough of a time to go to a bunch of games. We are going to a ton of games this summer for a new kind of rowdiness with the kids. Oh yes.
THE CONTINUING
Darts season goes on, and even though we never became a league team, I still have the darts in my hand (and a song in my heart?). I recently got a dart board at home, and in the first day, only hit the dog once.
Hockey skates - I skate with Russians at a former air force base on the border of Brooklyn and Queens. They are teaching me how to hockey stop, which will be infinitely useful if I ever play hockey for the KGB (life goal)
THE NEW
The Vew - Do board arrived today. It's a fantastic red and brings me back to days at THE PIT when we did fuck all and everything at the same time. Its shape is identical to Danny Brew's board, and I've got two rolling blocks. Yes. Courtney I'm not sure what else to say except you will be amazed at how RED this is. I hope that this will lead to:
THE MAYBE
I've fallen in love with boys on skateboards again, so that for some reason, I'm seeing this as a reasonable venture. That is all for now.
Aside from that and other continuing activities like rocking out (READ: BREAKDOWN IN YYY'S CHEATED HEARTS), we remain ready - the hair is still its own being, the kids still aren't ALL right, and we are always available for brunch.
also - i am so excited i think a spring mix about being excited is in order. details to follow
24 March 2007
oh, and also!!
kombucha! it's my newest fascination. it's a raw beverage that's supposed to promote all sorts of health. it's carbonated, which is key, and a little delicious. the dude who makes it claims that it cured his mom's cancer. so, i mean, it can probably cure me of last night's drinking, right?
19 March 2007
OK I'm in the blog
i'm not so good at this blogging dealie but intend to give it a try. i'm pretty sure i'm not really one of those people who are consistent or eloquent enough to "blog" (it's a verb and a noun, right?) in such a way that people want to read but i do like to read what other people write and figure this will be a good way to keep in touch with people collectively. by the way, angela workoff, i kind of fell in love with your brain a little for what you wrote about the Northeast. as a kid who bounced all over the place before landing here, i couldn't agree more, and the wording makes my heart hurt, kinda. SO good! Also! Thanks Courtney for starting themidatlantic. and getting it going. I love your updates and as always, love you x1,000 for being my brilliant/hilarious/amazing wifey. I'm so excited.
In regards to all this nomad business, i'd like to think of myself as such but mostly just wish i were a lot more nomadic than i am at the moment, and will probably be depending on you kids to provide me with a lot of sexy travelling stories for me to live vicariously through for some time.
I've actually settled into a routine for the next month or two that might get kind of monotonous from day to day but that I'm actually kind of enjoying. I'm getting better at paying attention to details and being happy about simple things. So, I'm pretty sure I've made the point that my updates are pretty mundane but I'll try to keep 'em coming. Here are 3 things I can tell you so far:
1) The sound of TV in Arabic has gotten so familiar it's comforting to me. My boss watches it 24/7 and I've only learned words pertaining to food (ooh, for example! "warak aresh" means "grape leaves with meat," "kyar bil-labin" means "cucumbers in yogurt" and "chubbus" means "[flat] bread." yea, me!), but my morning now starts with a cup of rakwi and chopping vegetables/bread/lemons to the sound of cartoons in a language I don't understand. It's weird, I guess. I like it.
2) Come to think of it, I spend about 50% of my day not knowing what's being said around me. Between Arabic and Russian (4 out of my 10 co-workers are from Eastern Europe) i can honestly say that I don't have a clue what's going on for most of the time while I'm at work. No fucking clue. It's great.
3) I'm intrigued/a little alarmed to realize how much servers can learn about people between snippets of overheard conversations and things they leave around restaurants (fliers, receipts, random unwanted objects, etc.) I mean, it's not like i could take over somebody's identity at this point but I have all these imagined stories about the people that come in all the time. I have theories on people's deep secrets, why the mean people are mean, etc. This is alarming because I can only imagine if there's someone like me (really nosy with a hyperactive imagination) working at GFR and what kind of shit they could tell me about myself if i asked them. (I don't think I would want to know.)
4) I'm starting some baby pea plants for the spring and re-remembering how much I loved growing plants pre-70 main. It sounds dumb but it's really exciting to me. I can't wait till they're huge and I'm harvesting peas out of my backyard. Rock.
Anyway I'm running out of time for now but that's my first post for ya. love it or hate it, i'm now officially a member of TheMidatlantic. The End.
In regards to all this nomad business, i'd like to think of myself as such but mostly just wish i were a lot more nomadic than i am at the moment, and will probably be depending on you kids to provide me with a lot of sexy travelling stories for me to live vicariously through for some time.
I've actually settled into a routine for the next month or two that might get kind of monotonous from day to day but that I'm actually kind of enjoying. I'm getting better at paying attention to details and being happy about simple things. So, I'm pretty sure I've made the point that my updates are pretty mundane but I'll try to keep 'em coming. Here are 3 things I can tell you so far:
1) The sound of TV in Arabic has gotten so familiar it's comforting to me. My boss watches it 24/7 and I've only learned words pertaining to food (ooh, for example! "warak aresh" means "grape leaves with meat," "kyar bil-labin" means "cucumbers in yogurt" and "chubbus" means "[flat] bread." yea, me!), but my morning now starts with a cup of rakwi and chopping vegetables/bread/lemons to the sound of cartoons in a language I don't understand. It's weird, I guess. I like it.
2) Come to think of it, I spend about 50% of my day not knowing what's being said around me. Between Arabic and Russian (4 out of my 10 co-workers are from Eastern Europe) i can honestly say that I don't have a clue what's going on for most of the time while I'm at work. No fucking clue. It's great.
3) I'm intrigued/a little alarmed to realize how much servers can learn about people between snippets of overheard conversations and things they leave around restaurants (fliers, receipts, random unwanted objects, etc.) I mean, it's not like i could take over somebody's identity at this point but I have all these imagined stories about the people that come in all the time. I have theories on people's deep secrets, why the mean people are mean, etc. This is alarming because I can only imagine if there's someone like me (really nosy with a hyperactive imagination) working at GFR and what kind of shit they could tell me about myself if i asked them. (I don't think I would want to know.)
4) I'm starting some baby pea plants for the spring and re-remembering how much I loved growing plants pre-70 main. It sounds dumb but it's really exciting to me. I can't wait till they're huge and I'm harvesting peas out of my backyard. Rock.
Anyway I'm running out of time for now but that's my first post for ya. love it or hate it, i'm now officially a member of TheMidatlantic. The End.
18 March 2007
Geography
The idea of a midatlantic blog appeals to me for many reasons, described THUSLY:
1. The Northeast - there are some of us who want to go West for warmer places, or more Portland - y places. Aside from becoming good friends with Kathy from the Thermals, this does not appeal to me because I would miss the Northeast too much, and the fact that so much of my wide ranging character was born out of seasons. It feels good to me, to be melancholy because November is empty trees and winter is soundless and white, and spring feels like being alive again. Plus shit, I think we're tougher kids because we know what brown and grey looks like.
2. Maps - we have been nomads and will continue to do so for a while yet. I was a big fan of matt pond PA's "The Nature of Maps" because of my blip theory and how much I like thinking of the lines drawn between us far flung kids. We can do a connect the dots between Rochester, Brooklyn, Georgetown, Ohio, and whereever the hell Takashi winds up.
3. This is our movement, goinggoing and getting bigger.
There. Now less FEELINGS and more rowdiness.
1. The Northeast - there are some of us who want to go West for warmer places, or more Portland - y places. Aside from becoming good friends with Kathy from the Thermals, this does not appeal to me because I would miss the Northeast too much, and the fact that so much of my wide ranging character was born out of seasons. It feels good to me, to be melancholy because November is empty trees and winter is soundless and white, and spring feels like being alive again. Plus shit, I think we're tougher kids because we know what brown and grey looks like.
2. Maps - we have been nomads and will continue to do so for a while yet. I was a big fan of matt pond PA's "The Nature of Maps" because of my blip theory and how much I like thinking of the lines drawn between us far flung kids. We can do a connect the dots between Rochester, Brooklyn, Georgetown, Ohio, and whereever the hell Takashi winds up.
3. This is our movement, goinggoing and getting bigger.
There. Now less FEELINGS and more rowdiness.
i know it's just business as usual.
Takashi is in CUERNAVACA, but he's decided to join up anyway. I want to be in Cuernavaca so badly that I seriously feel really hungry right now, and I think that might be why. I'm going to go drink a beer now. I just wanted to welcome Takashi, and let everyone know how jealous I am of him.
17 March 2007
welcome to the midatlantic.
Hi!
It's been a good long time since I've done this, and I'm rusty as fuck. I'm afraid that all things I write these days read like unfortunate lists, so I'm not going to fight it.
1. Yesterday I went to the grocery store and talked to my mom on the phone while I was gathering food for purchase. She called me a bon vivant because I asked for asiago at the cheese counter. I don't think it's a negative thing, really, but it may be negative when it comes from my mother. The reasons for this are probably obvious. We all know about moms.
2. I am now finishing Four Weddings and a Funeral, which I watch every time it's on tv. I like John Hannah. Ange, in your infinite knowledge of all actors, fancy this one? Also, I love "darling Fee," Kristin Scott Thomas' character. I realized today that she may be me. She's all gaudy and fabulous, over accessorized, possibly drunk, cigarette smoking (more on that later), and sadly in love with Hugh Grant. Ah, me. Darling Fee.
3. This week I started walking to Georgetown. It's three and a half miles and highly enjoyable, even though I don't find D.C. very walkable. That may be why I like it. I'm spitting in D.C.'s face, all fuck you, I'm walking. Yeah.
4. I can't stop listening to Ted Leo lately. Maybe it's the D.C. connection. Did you know that he apparently used to live a mere few blocks from where I live now? I wonder if he still does. I think my favorite thing about Ted Leo is that he's an East Coast nomad, which I am too. I think the Tyranny of Distance is a great fucking record.
5. Last night I did something quite unprecedented. I'm still awaiting the results of this experiment. Eventually I might write a long and sorry post about it.
6. Nico just bit my hand. Have you guys been to www.icanhascheezburger.com? I think you might like it.
7. I realized when I was thinking about creating this thing that I'd completely forgotten about awesomebaby. If you don't know what awesomebaby is, maybe you shouldn't go to www.awesomebaby.blogspot.com. It's the blog I used to have with Pat (Pooch). I'd completely forgotten about it. Strange.
8. After all this time, I still really miss smoking cigarettes. I think I'll start smoking again. Maybe just for a little.
That's all, you guys. Thanks for doing this with me.
It's been a good long time since I've done this, and I'm rusty as fuck. I'm afraid that all things I write these days read like unfortunate lists, so I'm not going to fight it.
1. Yesterday I went to the grocery store and talked to my mom on the phone while I was gathering food for purchase. She called me a bon vivant because I asked for asiago at the cheese counter. I don't think it's a negative thing, really, but it may be negative when it comes from my mother. The reasons for this are probably obvious. We all know about moms.
2. I am now finishing Four Weddings and a Funeral, which I watch every time it's on tv. I like John Hannah. Ange, in your infinite knowledge of all actors, fancy this one? Also, I love "darling Fee," Kristin Scott Thomas' character. I realized today that she may be me. She's all gaudy and fabulous, over accessorized, possibly drunk, cigarette smoking (more on that later), and sadly in love with Hugh Grant. Ah, me. Darling Fee.
3. This week I started walking to Georgetown. It's three and a half miles and highly enjoyable, even though I don't find D.C. very walkable. That may be why I like it. I'm spitting in D.C.'s face, all fuck you, I'm walking. Yeah.
4. I can't stop listening to Ted Leo lately. Maybe it's the D.C. connection. Did you know that he apparently used to live a mere few blocks from where I live now? I wonder if he still does. I think my favorite thing about Ted Leo is that he's an East Coast nomad, which I am too. I think the Tyranny of Distance is a great fucking record.
5. Last night I did something quite unprecedented. I'm still awaiting the results of this experiment. Eventually I might write a long and sorry post about it.
6. Nico just bit my hand. Have you guys been to www.icanhascheezburger.com? I think you might like it.
7. I realized when I was thinking about creating this thing that I'd completely forgotten about awesomebaby. If you don't know what awesomebaby is, maybe you shouldn't go to www.awesomebaby.blogspot.com. It's the blog I used to have with Pat (Pooch). I'd completely forgotten about it. Strange.
8. After all this time, I still really miss smoking cigarettes. I think I'll start smoking again. Maybe just for a little.
That's all, you guys. Thanks for doing this with me.
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