hey hey fatty-o
chilling in my nicely cleaned apartment
and listening to 0898 by the beautiful south
i love it so.
been a swell weekend. visit from the enchanting mdms. darlene and brita, who is here from germany. went to dave's bowling birthday where i rolled like an ass and had to leave after only one game and too sober. i like bowling allys. they are a wealth of people to observe at close range.
ol man crohn's disease may lay quiet most of the time, but there are always little reminders that he will arise again. got to be watching the intake a bit closer. those high fiber foods have an naughty appeal when i shouldn't be eating them. life is balance. which necessitates unbalance. teeter. totter. (btw.. i have been feeling great. feeling heathy. getting to be a big boy. )
went to tommyg's housewarming party last night over in west seattle. darlene, brita and maureen. maureen is a portland person who just moved to sea-town to be a project planner for the city's parks and recreation department.
the woman that sings on this beautiful south album has the sexiest voice. bit of an accent. mmmmm.
any bejesus, party was swank. people were dancing in new dining room. loads of red wine and bourbon. all the usual suspects were present with some special treats. John Lalonde was there and we were able to steal a conversation out in the yard. very nice crib tommy has set up for himself. space for music and his martial arts. caught a ride back to capital hill from avi and kristen. who are quite the cute couple, i must say. my funny friends. i had them drop me near the rebar and checked to see if D and Co made it there for dancing. they hadn't. I walked home in my superhip not made for hiking boots and stopped for an after midnight bookshop at twice sold tales. left with a copy of Blood Meridian by cormac mccarthy and a book on General System Theory by ludwig von bertanlanffy. don't ask about until after i read. not sure where i am going with this, but willing to play. made it home by one and was up till one thirty getting wrapped up in kitty and blood meridian and then off to sweet sleep.
up early drinking fake coffee and rocking out.
chilling in my nicely cleaned apartment
and listening to 0898 by the beautiful south
i love it so.
been a swell weekend. visit from the enchanting mdms. darlene and brita, who is here from germany. went to dave's bowling birthday where i rolled like an ass and had to leave after only one game and too sober. i like bowling allys. they are a wealth of people to observe at close range.
ol man crohn's disease may lay quiet most of the time, but there are always little reminders that he will arise again. got to be watching the intake a bit closer. those high fiber foods have an naughty appeal when i shouldn't be eating them. life is balance. which necessitates unbalance. teeter. totter. (btw.. i have been feeling great. feeling heathy. getting to be a big boy. )
went to tommyg's housewarming party last night over in west seattle. darlene, brita and maureen. maureen is a portland person who just moved to sea-town to be a project planner for the city's parks and recreation department.
the woman that sings on this beautiful south album has the sexiest voice. bit of an accent. mmmmm.
any bejesus, party was swank. people were dancing in new dining room. loads of red wine and bourbon. all the usual suspects were present with some special treats. John Lalonde was there and we were able to steal a conversation out in the yard. very nice crib tommy has set up for himself. space for music and his martial arts. caught a ride back to capital hill from avi and kristen. who are quite the cute couple, i must say. my funny friends. i had them drop me near the rebar and checked to see if D and Co made it there for dancing. they hadn't. I walked home in my superhip not made for hiking boots and stopped for an after midnight bookshop at twice sold tales. left with a copy of Blood Meridian by cormac mccarthy and a book on General System Theory by ludwig von bertanlanffy. don't ask about until after i read. not sure where i am going with this, but willing to play. made it home by one and was up till one thirty getting wrapped up in kitty and blood meridian and then off to sweet sleep.
up early drinking fake coffee and rocking out.
thus spake nbp @ 8:21:00 AM
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