hahaha...totally meant van. sorry...damn auto correct on the phone....


the dogs seem to be ok. One dog I picked up today was missing her little brother....and she was sooo confused this morning(she normally comes straight to me when I open the door and today she was just searching around the apartment). the owner was devastated....but later when I came back from checking out the van after the dogs were recovered, the dog was soooo happy...she immediately came to me and jumped on me(she only jumps on me mind you....she won't do this to any other person working at my daycare) as if she wanted to tell me that Busy(her brother) had returned....

aw, I'm glad they're okay!

I snuck into a graduate medieval history conference, fun times

Does anyone else think that blowing your nose in bed next to a person who is asleep is an act of antagonism?

There's grounds for murder I'm sure.

well,

things calmed down a bit. thought my roommates would finally throw me out of the apartment...
now i probably only have to install one of these fire alarm things. To everyones surprise, the candied artichokes turned out really nice + with some of the extra oil I now made awesome artichoke mayonnaise.

also, I had some major fuckups in the romantic department. and I nearly ruined 2 bands. and I got us kicked out of the practice space. and the grande nation still don't want to repair our heating system and capitalism and my ex and all that jazz...

but
this is really beautiful:
http://news.nationalgeographic.com/n...tation_ro_all#
humboldt squid flare their arms in mating attempts, flash red and white in attempts to communicate, and flicker to hide in plain sight.

wow man-- were you coked up or something?

i hope the majore fuckups you mention aren't getting you death threats... i remember the info you deleted so i won't mention specifically, but did you get caught?

sorry about the work, but congrats on your food experiments. (is that what caused the fire?)

maybe you need to start looking for a new job after all! sounds like the lack of work is making you restless. no?

there was no fire... (in german i'd call it Konfieren) 'candying' works at around 80 to 90 degrees. alarm clock didn't work and I fell asleep in bed. so the artichokes konfierten for a few hours. no danger at all actually, and as said... turned out fantastic, especially the oil.
but something similar happened a year ago or so... and it involved smoke.
that's that.

work is ok, we have electro-heaters everywhere. some nights are packed some not.
no death threats... bands intact again


_Tunic_ : take care in Paris, everything french carries a deep grotesque inside.

oh, you made a confit! hence the oil. candying is w/ sugar-- i don't think there's an english word for confit. i fucking hate boiling sugar.

eh, good to know all is well!

Ramona Zordini

dammit porks you're always posting the greatest pictures

thanks

i love this one too. great work.

if you succeed in waking that person up, or better if you do it while s/he is about to fall asleep, yeah might be. like power playing.

I'm hoping in half an hour I have a job. and a date an hour after that.

that will be my reward after this Paris trip

yes!! he looks like he's walking out of a wall


sounds great


damn, i hope to get one of those for lifetime achievement

no job yet, but I have really fucking awesome cauliflower/brussel sprouts/potatoes in a vinegaraitte that's going in my belly

that's. sorta scary.

it's just a warm radioactive glow

nothing to fear!

my friend is having me talk to her cousin who's in a bad relationship and maybe try to get her to see the light, this should be a trip. minus like, fascist dictators no one sticks to their own inane convictions like a teenage girl in love