also mustang sally.

OK SO! I already know I’m going to be too busy tomorrow to write, so I am going to do the weekend recap while it is still fresh in my non-work-scrambled brain. And just because they’re sexy: bullets! Friday, we booked our flight to Vegas. Six of us. Second weekend in January. It is going to be the most ridiculously ...

i can’t help it, i just really like seamen.

I almost forgot to update before setting sail on the S.S. Weekend! (I may be a little obsessed with the cruise in March, by the way. You’ll only be hearing about it for the next four months, sailors.) Last night, I did indeed manage to do all my home-things, after attending a very brief happy hour with Kirby at Kieran’s. ...

therefore, i have come here to get lost

Pretty sure I’m going to die of tired today. It’s a gorgeous day to do it, though. Last eveningtide, Matt and I had dinner at Salsa a la Salsa, a restaurant I regularly forget 1) exists, and 2) has really excellent food. My enchilada reminded me that I currently have all the ingredients for such at home, and if do ...

maple-syrup scotch: a dream that was over too soon.

OK! What I have realized about this posting-everyday thing is that it’s physically impossible. Some days I just can’t find the time. It was a good experiment, at least. Yes? Yes. Also, it’s a fair example of the way-of-things-lately that this paragraph has taken me two hours to type. So, last night, Cindi and I went on a date, or ...