So last night I reverted to a standby technique for feeling better and it worked like a charm. Pixar movie in the DVD player (Ratatouille needs to be on my To Own list), scrambled eggs for dinner, clean sheets and 7 hours to hang out in them. And I had obviously had fun writing Emily's piece.
Why do we forget the simple things so often when they work so well? Tonight I'm finishing my apartment bath and ordering a Miesian on whole wheat from Homemade Pizza Co (YUM and not too far off the health wagon...). Chester and I have a hang-out tomorrow morning and it will be -7 when I'm leaving the house.
Now that I'm thinking about it, there were a few things making me smile through my mayhem today so I am taking a deep breath and remembering to say thank you:
Sloane Crosley via Village Voice: Hilarious older essay on white girls with backsides approved by Sirmixalot. I may need to pick up her new book.
PB&Razz: Chocolate Yummies. Or, one reason the previous entry has come to apply to me.
Me: Clean Sheets, Clean House. I only get this close to Godliness 4 times a year.
John Mayer/ Justin Long via the New York Observer: I don't really ride the celeb gossip train anymore but this was really funny to me.
Susie: For telling me there probably aren't any monsters under my bed (or lurking on my blog) when I essentially went whining to her in the wee small hours of the morning.
JessicaP via her Tumblr via LovePuppy: Link #1 It's on the list. Which I've now finished:) Link #2 I genuinely love having creative friends. I think I've got LP/Midwest Jess convinced to make me one of her little dresses. Cole already sent me a set of the tarot cards he designed. Now I just need to get CVDJ to paint one of those salvaged doors for me like she did in the old days...
Candy by Poi Dog Pondering: Heard on XRT on my way into work, tracked it down and am jamming out. Follow the link to stream an amazing morning commute (even if it's a little naught). You can't sing along to this without drumming the steering wheel and lip dubbing George Michael-style.
D & J (below): Puppy Porn

5 comments:
I need some of that de-stressing myself. Enjoy!
Oh I've got the white girl ass and have had it for a long time (yummies or not). True story: I was on Milwaukee walking to Jewel wearing my yoga pants and some guy said to me "God Bless America". I could not stop laughing.
This happens a lot.
True story #2: I think I get hit on my black men more often than white men.
Oh also, love Homemade Pizza Co. Haven't had that in ages. Yum.
Now I am ending my mini-post comment.
FYI:
Bon Iver. Lakeshore Theater. Thursday. April 10. 2008.
I might go to one of the stops in Madison or Minneapolis the following two nights.
A cup of soup, hours on the couch, clean sheets and a solid night of sleep would do me good, too. Not gonna happen, though maybe I'll get a little of it when I'm back in Boston this weekend. Dog porn is the best!
I'm glad I calmed your fears a bit...though I think I told you more horror stories than were necessary.
I love the simple things and try to appreciate them as often as possible!
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