Jen, Paul and Frances came through town right after Christmas, my first house guests in my new apartment. They were a delight, to no ones surprise. They brought me a clever little espresso machine (Mordecai, Morti to his friends). Along with that they brought laughter and late night conversations about Man and God and everything in between.
I began nights at work. 7pm to 7am. It's a doozie, but the babies keep me coming back. They are wonderful. I look forward to telling my work tales, in person, to many of you in the next few months...Notably a upcoming trip to the L.A. and in the next few months one to the Arizona and the Portland.
I've been treadmilling it.
I've been spinach/goat cheese pizza-ing it.
I've been cowboy novel-ing it.
Maybe my favorite album of 2008, Evil Urges by My Morning Jacket...it's easy on the ears. And arguably one of the best rock album titles of all time (still, not as amazing as Appetite for Destruction). Also, LOVED the Bon Iver album.
That is all, for now.
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I need a step-by-step here...with pictures.
I've got old Herb working on your tamp, and the knock box is almost complete. Sorry for the delay.
Hope you're well.
first of all, i'd like a long conversation on man, God and all in between.
secondly, cowboy novels? what does this mean and where can i get some?
lookin forward to sunday, aka, book club, aka rosie day.
I love you Rosie.
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