Friday, January 23, 2009

forced

I have nothing worthwhile to say right now. I'm just typing, trying to kill time so I don't get in trouble for going to bed too early. 

I've been working so much OT, I realized that if it weren't for the occasional desperate escape, I would 't have seen the weekday sun since 2oo8. Yeah, I leave home in the dark, and then leave the office in the dark. I guess it's the way it goes. I did get a promotion though, which is nice. A raise, and more responsibilities. Friggin Marvelous. God, I never thought I would feel so proletarian. I feel a wave of cynicism rising in me again. I'm not too sure it's a healthy thing for my life, but man it sure feels like home. 

C got me a bunch of old jazz show prints today. They are teh awesome. Old prints from Monk, Parker, and Coltrane shows in the late 50s and early 60s. Maybe I'll take some pictures and post them soon. I really am thrilled. C likes them too, but her victory is finally forcing me to take down my infamous tacky art which she so despises. I must say, though, she makes a damn convincing argument. I will gladly trade a velvet last supper for a '61 Coltrane show in NY. She got me there. 

We're going to Lexington, KY on 2/3 for the MbD show. I will let you kids know how it turns out. 

Monday, January 05, 2009

Sweet Jesus I hate Dane Cook.

New year update:

- My son is awesome, huge, and insane. He grunts along to video games now.

- I gots a phat new promotion at werk. Go me.

- FOREX is an ever-loving bitch. 

- I'm pissed that MbD is not coming anywhere near the A on their next tour. What the hell is that all about!? have we not shown you enough love!? 

-TD played ne hell of a last(ish) show. You should be shamed into a life shut-in obesity if you missed it. (We're still available for root canals and bad mitzvahs, though!)

More to come, but now is bedtime...