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LJ Braintrust: legal music downloads, comics [03 Feb 2005|02:25pm]
[ mood | inquisitive ]

Awhile back, my dad ([info]xandyssin) was looking for some recommendations for online music sources, where he can download music legally for free or for a small fee. I don't use these sorts of services, so I turn to LJ. Requirements: Must not require the purchase of additional software (so ITunes is out), must offer files in mp3 or other near-universal format (another strike for ITunes), and must be a straightforward, clearly legal, easy-to-use site that doesn't sneak any malware onto your computer (lord knows he already has enough of that!). If you have any favorite artists that offer full downloads on their sites, you can suggest those, too--he likes classic rock, folk, bluegrass, and talented female singers (Joan Baez, Judy Collins, Judy Mayhan, and I've even gotten him to enjoy Tori and Ani), and he's looking to expand his horizons.

My own suggestions: Edith Frost, Aimee Mann, and Rose Polenzani (Artist Direct is a decent site for listening to music, not necessarily for downloading it to keep and listen to again and burn to CD).

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And for the comics geeks, I'm looking to expand my own horizons, comic-wise. What new comics (new = past 10 years or so) should I be reading? What classics do I really need to catch up on? Stuff I like: Astonishing X-Men, Fallen Angel, Hellboy, PS238, Sandman, Strange, Supreme Powers, 1602, Tank Girl, Watchmen, and Identity Crisis. Stuff I don't like: Overly-hip, pretentious, self-involved, I-live-in-NYC-and-am-so-cooler-than-you, comic equivalent of "Seinfeld" and "Friends"-type crap.
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[02 Feb 2005|08:35am]
[ mood | silly ]

Happy birthday to [info]joyce,
Happy birthday to [info]flummox,
Happy birthday dear [info]renfield,
And to [info]gravestne too!

Man, I remember when only one of you had an LJ. ;) I hope you all have a fantabulous day!

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[01 Feb 2005|06:07pm]
[ mood | *dance* ]
[ music | The Pixies - "Gigantic" ]

Please forgive all the crazy deleted entries, but I am in a seriously awesome mood today. I don't know exactly what it is--it's absolutely gorgeous out, the apartment is finally clean and presentable, I live in freakin' California again, and I'm in love with the most wonderful man in the world--but I've got all the windows open and The Pixies playing on "Austin City Limits" and I'm making pork potstickers and cream cheese wontons for dinner tonight and I'm just rockin' my ass off. Life is good. :)

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[01 Feb 2005|02:54pm]
[ mood | happy ]

It's February 1 and I'm wearing sandals. :D

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[30 Jan 2005|09:37am]
Happy birthday [info]carrie!
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[29 Jan 2005|10:45am]
Happy birthday [info]oonie!
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[27 Jan 2005|10:53am]
Happy birthday, [info]gucch! I wish you much luf and face-sitting in the coming year.

And of course happy birthday, post-mortem, to Lewis Carroll, nee Charles Lutwidge Dodgson.
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Down the Rabbit Hole [27 Jan 2005|10:25am]
I am so freaking tired!

I just got the kids out the door and off to school. They thanked me for packing their lunch and kissed me goodbye and told me they'd see me this afternoon (except for Tuesday, who's staying over at a friend's house tonight), and scurried off to meet their friends at the bus stop, gossiping and giggling, without a care in this world other than tomorrow's math test. Which they'll all ace, of course--my girls love math.

They don't know that Mommy snuck back into the house just an hour before they woke up, exhausted and sore and chilled to the bone from training all night in the snow, the twice-damned godforsaken stupid freaking snow that shouldn't even be here, not in California, not in August. They're not old enough to remember--they were born shortly after the first snow came in March, 12 years ago, and though they listen attentively to my endless stories about what it was like Before and laugh as they go through my old clothes and find shorts and tank tops and summer dresses, they just can't bring themselves to imagine a world without it. This is what saddens me the most--that my girls have never known the joy of San Francisco in springtime, that they've never picked a flower for a bouquet or an apple for a snack, that they've never even been able to set foot outside without slathering on anti-frostbite lotion and wrapping up in seven layers of clothing. This is why I sneak out every night after they're safely asleep and go train for hours under the merciless Raina. She's harsh on us, but I know she has to be to prepare us for what's ahead. Sometimes when I think of my girls having to go through this--and they will one day, I've raised them to be fighters, they'll heed the call when they're ready, just as I did--it makes me want to cry, but the thought of them never knowing what life was like Before, of them having to raise their own daughters in this frozen wasteland, is even worse. So I hold back the tears and I take a deep breath and I think of the day when we fight back, Raina leading the way and me behind her with my girls at my side, and it gives me the strength to keep going.

I'm going to drink my breakfast (ugh--sometimes I think having real food again motivates me as much as my girls do) and then go lay down so I can get some sleep before the girls get home. No need to wish me sweet dreams, because I'm going to dream of the same thing I dream of every day: saving the world.
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what though on hamely fare we dine [25 Jan 2005|11:20am]
Break out the whisky and haggis--tonight is Burns Night!

I'll be skipping the haggis in favor of a nice juicy steak (with whiskey--sadly, not whisky--sauce) myself, but in honor of the fine pudding, I give you...

To A Haggis )
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[24 Jan 2005|04:02pm]
[ mood | silly ]

Speaking of Crazy, those signs have started popping up around downtown again:

You may be PSYCHIC, not CRAZY!

I didn't know the two were mutually exclusive.
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i don't like mondays [24 Jan 2005|03:35pm]
Wow, maybe today really is the worst day of the year. I've been wandering around town for just over and hour and I've seen three people, three normal-looking, non-Crazy people, crying like their puppy just got hit by a car.

I'm in a pretty damn good mood, myself. :)
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delightfully morbid [22 Jan 2005|12:54pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Bunny Suicides (via [info]visgoth)

Sort of reminds me of the document [info]beautifuibruise and I put together with some of our friends while goofing off during French class: 51 Unusual Ways to Die (which included, among other things, "eating an unwashed grape out on the ocean." Because we were literary little bitches, we were). Only this is cooler, because it's illustrated, and there's bunnies. :)

The last one should be of special interest to [info]kitiara.

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[22 Jan 2005|09:32am]
Happy [info]jessicamelusinemas! Here's to celebrating it next year on the left coast.
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tuesday: [info]evelynne and [info]tdj [21 Jan 2005|09:44pm]
[ music | Neutral Milk Hotel - "The King of Carrot Flowers Pt. 1" ]

Tuesday, I finally got to meet [info]evelynne! She and Poindexter were in town on business, and she took a "long lunch" to come to Berkeley and meet me and [info]tdj. I sure wish my long lunches were six hours!

We started with lunch at Cha Am, because she said she can't get good Thai where she is, and Cha Am is the best Thai food I've ever had, ever. We had a great time talking and eating, and then we started the Grand Walking Tour of Berkeley. I took her down Shattuck, pointing out my favorite eateries and bookstores and such, and we eventually wandered over to Telegraph to meet [info]tdj. He led us down College and into parts of the city I've never been to before, and in between stopping to look at houses and churches, eat pastries, and pop our heads into a bookstore, we walked somewhere between 6 and 7 miles, if I'm reading the scale on the map correctly. It just shows to go you what a difference great company can make. I would have never knowingly done that walk myself, but I was having such a great time talking and laughing with [info]evelynne and [info]tdj that I didn't even notice how far we'd gone, except to note that I had absolutely no clue where we were at one point. Sadly, I was also having so much fun that I forgot to take any pictures. [info]evelynne and [info]tdj both got a few (Evelynne has some particularly interesting ones involving [info]tdj and a mattress I hope she'll post soon...), but I was really hoping to get some pictures that didn't have me in them. I'm not one of those girls who thinks she's ugly or anything, but I really don't photograph well. Even Paul, who's supposed to tell me how pretty I am no matter what, agrees. :)

Anyway, we had a blast, and I was sad when Evelynne had to go. I feel like I'm leaving a lot out, but I'm not good at these sorts of entries, and there's not really much to say except that it was an absolutely fabulous day. Evelynne is beautiful, and just as spunky and vivacious and curious as she is online, if not moreso. [info]tdj's smart and funny and energetic, and pretty darn cute himself. They're both wonderful people, and I think I could spend hours with either of them and not be tired of their company. It was nice to finally meet some Internet freaks who weren't actually freaks. Maybe this "socializing" thing ain't so bad, after all.

Sentence... structure... devolving...

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sunday: acme chophouse [21 Jan 2005|08:49pm]
[ music | Os Mutantes - "Baby" ]

Sunday Paul and I went out to Acme Chophouse for Dine About Town, hoping to get a taste of some expensive steak for cheapy. Ha! Once again, the normal menu tempted us, what with its fresh local oysters and wood-grilled filet mignon. So we started with a dozen Hog Island oysters, which were amazing. Oysters are often described as tasting of the ocean, and most oysters do have that wonderful briny taste, but slurping these little guys was like drinking seawater straight. This is not a bad thing. :) They had a fresh, clean taste to them, and were great with a little lemon. They also came with a sharp mignonette, which is not my favorite dip for oysters but was pretty good, and a cocktail sauce that was more chili sauce than anything--I would have preferred just some freshly-grated horseradish instead.

They offer three steaks. In descending order of price: Ribeye, filet mignon, and a cheaper butcher cut. Sunday's butcher cut was flatiron, which was also the steak choice on the promotional menu. We both ordered filets. They arrived quickly, and came with a small frisee salad and three sauces: chimichurri, bearnaise sauce, and blue cheese-shallot butter. The steaks were absolutely perfect, nice and crunchy on the outside and beautifully medium-rare on the inside. They had such a great flavor by themselves that Paul didn't even need to salt his, which is nothing short of a miracle, but we tried the sauces anyway, because, hey, who doesn't like sauce? I actually didn't like the bearnaise, but it was the first time I'd ever had it so it's quite likely I just don't like bearnaise sauce (just Googled the recipe--it has tarragon in it? No wonder I don't like it). The chimichurri was great, though, and the blue cheese-shallot butter had a very nice bite to it. And speaking of bite, I was rather surprised to find I liked the little salad. I generally hate frisee because it's so bitter, but this wasn't bitter at all. I don't know if they did something to it or if frisee is just better in California, but I was impressed. Like all other high-priced old-school steakhouses, you have to order your sides separately at Acme. They had your standard steakhouse sides: fries, creamed spinach, mashed potatoes, etc. Paul got the mashed potatoes, and I tried to get the scalloped potatoes, but Paul reminded me that not everyone likes potatoes in the massive quantities I do, and that we were at a new restaurant and therefore should be trying a variety of things, so I got the creamed spinach instead. Both were excellent, but the creamed spinach was especially good. Perfectly cooked, perfectly creamy, and like the frisee, surpisingly not bitter.

For some reason we both thought we had room for dessert, so we took a look at the dessert menu. Bad idea. I am physically incapable of resisting the charms of a s'mores sundae. I got that, and Paul got the bread pudding with caramelized apples and vanilla ice cream. My sundae was a work of art, with homemade graham cracker triangles, strips of homemade marshmallow run under the blowtorch so they were nice and half-burned, and a square of brownie, all arranged precariously atop a scoop of ice cream. It was very, very good, but I didn't even get halfway through it before realizing what a bad idea ordering dessert was. I really think I should just stop ordering dessert in restaurants from now on, it's always too much. I tried a bite of Paul's bread pudding, but the sweetness of my sundae was so overwhelming I couldn't taste much of his. He liked it, though.

It was a wonderful meal, and I'm already craving the creamed spinach again, but I don't know if we'll be going back, because it was rather pricey. With oysters, steaks, sides, dessert, and a glass of wine each, it came out to be about the same as a weekend dinner at Chez Panisse, for a little less food and a lot less wine. I don't mind paying for good food, but I'm not sure that particular meal was quite worth the price. Of course, if we leave out the oysters (which were definitely a tad overpriced at $2 apiece for local shellfish), and skip dessert next time... :)

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[watch this space] [20 Jan 2005|05:33pm]
I owe at least two LJ posts--one about our wonderful if overpriced dinner at Acme Chophouse on Sunday, and one about my fabulous day about town with [info]evelynne and [info]tdj--but the new Zelda game arrived yesterday and I've been a bit preoccupied. :) They're coming, though. Paul left today for the Spamconference so I've got three whole days by myself. I'm sure I'll find time to update in between keeping all the lights on and checking to make sure my sword is within reach at all times.
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ice-5? [19 Jan 2005|10:02pm]
[ mood | geeky ]

So did Kurt Vonnegut write tonight's "Alias" or what?

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[19 Jan 2005|10:29am]
Anybody know what happened to Diesel Sweeties? As of Monday, both dieselsweeties.com and clango.org point to a page labeled yadda.net with links to a couple homepages and some online card games. I want my Clango back!

All worky now. Was a browser cache issue. No rogue DNS servers involved. :)
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[16 Jan 2005|11:11pm]
[ mood | geeky ]
[ music | Buffalo Springfield - "Rock and Roll Woman" ]

Finished:
McSweeney's Enchanted Chamber of Astonishing Stories, Michael Chabon (ed.)
The Stupidest Angel: A Heartwarming Tale of Christmas Terror, Christopher Moore
The Eyes of the Dragon, Stephen King*
Watchmen, Alan Moore et al
Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell, Susanna Clarke
The Fountainhead, Ayn Rand
Consider the Oyster, MFK Fisher

Reading:
Chainfire, Terry Goodkind

Lots of good books! I hadn't realized just how much I've read over the past month or two until I sat down and wrote it all out.

Nattering on about books ahead )

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and now listen, little child, to the man on crack [13 Jan 2005|11:29am]
[ mood | roflmao ]

For the "Lost" fans: The Sawyer Song. (You'll need to watch The Llama Song first if you haven't already.)

EDIT: Links fixed.

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[11 Jan 2005|09:34am]
Happy birthday to LJ's very own rock star, [info]scarred2112.
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crustacean [10 Jan 2005|02:17pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | Tim Curry - "We Went As Far As We Felt Like Going" ]

Had an absolutely wonderful night last night. Paul and I went into the city to have dinner at Crustacean Restaurant, a Vietnamese-fusion-seafood place I'd read a lot about on eGullet. A bunch of San Francisco restaurants are participating in something called Dine About Town, a promotion where restaurants offer a fixed-price 3-course menu ($21.95 for lunch, $31.95 for dinner) throughout the month of January so you can check out some of the nicer places without having to spend a fortune to decide whether or not you like them, so we decided to take advantage of it. I'd read somewhere that the restaurants actually make more money off this promotion by luring you in with the cheap fixed-price menu and then tempting you with the regular menu, and that's exactly what happened last night. :) The promotional menu choices weren't bad--there was a garlic noodles and prawns dish that looked like it might have been tasty--but didn't look spectacular, either. And anyway our waiter did the good little waiter thing and completely ignored the fact we were looking at the promotional menu, making appetizer suggestions and hyping their most famous dish, the roast crab. I'm a sucker for a crab, and Paul found a couple things on the regular menu he wanted to try, so we ditched Dine About Town and went for the good stuff.

We started with the crab puffs, which were an extremely upscale version of Crab Rangoon. Five lightly-fried wonton skins stuffed with an impossibly delicate and creamy crab mixture, served with a peanut sauce so good even I liked it, and I hate peanut sauces. They were gone in an instant and we were sad, but I suppose it was for the best. I could have easily eaten 15 or 20, and then where would I put the entree?

In addition to the roast crab, they're also famous for their garlic noodles, so I got both. When in Rome, you know. So. Tasty. The crab was huge, roasted in butter and garlic and black pepper, and served sectioned, with the main body section cleaned of meat but still containing some of the crab butter (that's the yummy crab-fat). The meat was perfectly cooked, and had absorbed a lot of flavor--no drawn butter or cocktail sauce needed. :) There was a shell cracker, but I preferred to just rip it open with my hands. It's impossible to eat a crab in any manner that could be considered ladylike anyway, and they provided me with a bib and a stack of napkins, so I just went to town. It was all I could do to refrain from picking up the plate and licking off the remaining juices when I was done. The garlic noodles were simple, just round egg noodles in some sort of sooper-sekrit secret garlic sauce (no, really; it's prepared in a closed-off part of the restaurant called the Secret KitchenTM), but oh wow, were they excellent. It was a fairly large bowl for a side, and Paul and I split it between the two of us, but I could have eaten the whole thing. And then some. Paul had the roast salmon with soy-ginger glaze, and said it was like eating sushi. I didn't understand him until I tried some, and then I saw what he meant--it was extremely flavorful, obviously fresh and high-quality fish. I wish I were better at this food writing thing, because I don't feel like I've done justice to the amazing meal we had. It was just... wonderful.

I also liked the decor (lots of rich, dark colors without being too oppressive or ostentatious), and was really impressed with the service. Every servicepeson we passed on the way to our table smiled and greeted us, and out waiter was friendly and extremely attentive. I liked that he neither freaked out nor tried to pass it off as nothing when he broke the cork in our first wine bottle. He just laughed, admitted his mistake, tried to get it out once more, and then went to get us another bottle. At periodic intervals, he or someone else would come by the table to refill our waters, top off our wineglasses, change out my crab shell bowl for a clean one, and remove the dirty napkins that were starting to pile up. They managed to do it in a completely unobtrusive manner, and it kept the table clean and comfortable to eat at.

We had a little room left for dessert, but since it was still pretty early and we weren't really in the mood for green tea creme brulee, we headed for the soda shop at Ghirardelli Square for chocolate and ice cream. Stocked up on non-pareils and split a s'mores sunday, and then we headed home. Great food, great company, and unseasonably beautiful weather. It was a perfect night. I am so happy to be back!

Next Sunday, we've got Dine About Town reservations for Acme Chophouse. Somehow I don't think they're going to tempt us with the regular menu, because not only is the regular menu already pretty limited, the promotional menu's got to have steak on it, and how can you not want steak? :)

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s'no snow here... [10 Jan 2005|09:23am]
I am terribly amused that Weather Underground's extended forecast for Alameda County this week includes snow icons (for snow that is or will be occurring in the mountains, 3000+ feet above sea level). But despite that, and despite calls from relatives this weekend wanting to know if it was snowing in San Francisco (they saw on the news that California was getting some crazy winter storms and assumed that meant us--I think they forget just how big California is), the last snow I saw in person, not on TV, was in North Carolina. And thank god for that. :)
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[10 Jan 2005|09:23am]
Happy birthday, [info]returnofpiper!
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[06 Jan 2005|11:41am]
Happy birthday to Hiptop Goddess [info]kalephunk!
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[04 Jan 2005|02:49pm]
[ mood | sad ]

RIP, Mr. Eisner :(

WILL EISNER DIES

Newsarama has learned that comic legend Will Eisner died Monday evening, due to complications from heart surgery performed on December 22nd. Eisner had undergone quadruple bypass surgery, and was last reported to be recovering well.

Eisner was 87 years old, and was still actively working. His latest graphic novel, The Plot is due to be released later this year by W.W. Norton.

Newsarama will relay more information as it becomes available.
More:
Neil Gaiman remembers Will Eisner
More obits, articles, and remembrances
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smells like honey, tastes like metal [04 Jan 2005|02:09pm]
Home in Berkeley and finally recovered from traveling. It's a shame Mom's plan of making air travel safer (wrt terrorism) by drugging everybody so they're out for the duration of the trip presents so many safety issues; I would so love to not have to be, y'know, aware during the cross-country flight, and it would certainly cut down on food and other in-flight service costs for the airline. Oh well. The military is currently researching human teleportation, so maybe I'll see it in my lifetime. (Probably not, but a girl can dream, can't she?) :)

The rest of the trip:

Monday [info]gravestne and her son Cris came to visit me at Mom's, and we went out for lunch and talked about life and had fun skidding around on the ice and chasing Cris around in the snow. It was kind of like back in highschool, except for the three-year-old. :) My friend Travis stopped by on Monday night and we caught up for a bit over Mom's chili (she just loves feeding him when he comes over). Strange to see him with short hair and a stuffy-sounding job, but he looks good and seems to be doing well for himself, which makes me happy. I like to see my friends doing well. Travis and Kristie are the only people I got to see while in Nashville, sadly. It was great to see them, of course, but there are so few people from school I care to keep up with, I really miss the ones I do and wish I was able to spend more time with them.

My stepmom picked me up on Tuesday and I spent a couple days with her and my dad in Washington. Dad and I drove down to Hatteras on Wednesday, just like old times. We didn't really do much--got out at a beach in Frisco to see the ocean and take some pictures, had a terrible lunch ("Best crab cakes on the Outer Banks" my ass!) in Buxton, picked up some postcards--but it was nice to be back on the island again, to see what's changed and what's stayed the same, and to have some time to catch up with Dad.

Thursday we stopped by to see my little step-nephews, who aren't quite so little anymore, and then drove to Raleigh where I met up with Paul, [info]wilee, and Matt G for a wonderful pasta dinner cooked by [info]wilee's mom. Between the airplane "food," my mom not knowing how long to cook a chicken, neither of my parents keeping much in the way of edibles in their homes, and that horrible crab cake, it was one of the few real, enjoyable meals I had all week, and it was excellent. Yay for [info]wilee's mom. After dinner the boys mutilated some laptops for a bit, then some of us headed out to the ta-ta bar. It was the first time I'd ever been to Thee Dollhouse, and it was kind of a slow night, but I had fun getting syringe shots from the sexy nurse, sliding bills into garter belts, looking at all the boobies, and getting well and truly sloshed. I got an odd surprise when a short, skinny brunette hopped into my lap and squealed and gave me a hug and I realized it was someone I knew from highschool. She's not someone I was ever really close to (couldn't even remember her last name until [info]beautifuibruise told me later) or ever found attractive, but we chatted for a bit, and later on when she was onstage I went up and gave her some money, because I figured it was the nice thing to do, like when you go to a restaurant where you're friend's working and you make sure to sit at her table and tip her well. :) I'm terribly amused that everyone figured I'd be the first one to get a job as a stripper or in porn, but at least one of my friends has some nudie shots online at a prominent site, and this girl's stripping, and here I am sitting at home fatfluffy and fully-clothed (except for the occasional Berkeley nude pride parade), my corsets and fishnets mothballed away until such a time as I feel comfortable strutting around in them again. Don't think I'm complaining or anything, though--life's pretty darn good as it is.

Friday we slept in as much as possible (which was not much at all), and then went to Cooper's and ate way too much BBQ and pie. Ran some errands for a bit after that and then headed to [info]hap and [info]cbj's to ring in the new year with friends, food, and alcohol, which was a lot of fun. It was great to see everyone again (and to meet some new folks), and they have such a comfortable and inviting home, and [info]hap always has good food on the table. She makes pretty darn tasty White Russians, too. :) I was having so much fun that I almost forgot about the whole New Year thing. I mean, we watched the ball drop and toasted with campagne (sham-pag-nay!) and I got my New Year's kiss and all, but it didn't really register that it suddenly became 2005, and still quite hasn't.

Saturday morningafternoon we stumbled out of bed and headed to Waffle House for brunch with [info]joyce and [info]oconice. It took forever to get served (we apparently arrived in the middle of a shift change), but once we did, yum. I swear one day I'm just going to go in and order double hasbrowns with a side of hasbrowns (scattered, smothered, and covered, of course). :) Chatted with them a bit, and then retrieved our stuff from [info]hap and [info]cbj's and hit the road for Winston. Had an early dinner with some of Paul's friends there (including someone who reminded me--just physically, not personality-wise--of [info]evelynne) and then went to bed early in order to be awake at crack o'dawn for our flight.

So it was a fun holiday, probably one of the most enjoyable trips to NC in years, but as always, it's good to be back home in my own bed, my own shower, my own kitchen, etc. etc. Now I get to hunker down and start job hunting, whee. I'm not looking forward to the actual search, but I can't wait to be employed again.
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[03 Jan 2005|07:58am]
Happy birthday to LiveJournal's very own Lady of Liberty, [info]rachelmills.
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[30 Dec 2004|10:24am]
Happy (belated) birthday [info]xara_!
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I'm dreaming of a white... Boxing Day? [26 Dec 2004|07:30am]
I'm dreaming of a white... Boxing Day?

I suppose a tiny bit of snow once a year or so is OK. ;)

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happy merry! [25 Dec 2004|05:23pm]
It's been a wonderful (if long and somewhat exhausting) Christmas. Thursday night Paul and I had our Christmas together, exchanging gifts (he gave me, among many other wonderful things, a Nintendo DS and an ice cream maker!) and eating some extremely tasty French takeout, and then stayed up all night (well, I took a 2-hour nap at some point) to pack and otherwise get ready to leave at 4am to catch our flight to NC, which had been rescheduled from a much saner time of day due to issues I don't even remember. Had an uneventful couple of flights, then Paul's mom picked us up in Raleigh and we had dinner at a very empty Bali Hai before heading back to Winston-Salem. We opened stockings and presents there and then fell into bed for a good solid night's sleep, and this morning Paul deposited me at the Amtrak station in High Point and I took the train to Rocky Mount for Christmas with Mom and [info]audio_slave. We've been having a great time listening to old albums on the record player(/radio/tape deck/CD player) her boyfriend gave her and playing with the digital camera she got from me, and we just finished having Chinese food for dinner, because, y'know, it's Christmas. :)

I'm here in Nashville until noonish Tuesday if anyone wants to get together. Comment or email or send me a text message from my userinfo page or whatever. After that, I'll be in Washington for a couple days and then I'm heading to Raleigh for New Year's.
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o fortuna! velet luna, statu variabilis [22 Dec 2004|09:30am]
[ music | Trans-Siberian Orchestra - "Wish Liszt" ]

I definitely like this new Christmas tradition of going to see the Trans-Siberian Orchestra. We drove to San Jose to see them last night, and while the drive down sucked (it took us over an hour and a half to get there!), it was well worth it, because they put on an awesome show. It wasn't much different from last year's show, they still started by performing Christmas Eve and Other Stories in its entirety with narration followed by quite a bit of The Christmas Attic, and there was of course "Carmina Burana" from the upcoming album Nightcastle, but this year they played a lot more from Beethoven's Last Night to promote the upcoming summer tour, and of course there was stuff from the new album, Lost Christmas Eve. It was interesting to see the differences between the east coast group, which we saw last year in Boston, and the west coast group. Not just in lineup, but in style--the west coast group was a little bit more bluesy in some parts, and a little bit more metal in others. I was a little sad at first about the different lineup, because it meant I wouldn't get to see Chris Caffrey play, but since I got to hear Tommy Farese sing (and tell jokes, which in all honesty I could have done without) and Paul O'Neill himself was there for a bit, it was OK. I was also mightily impressed with the keyboardist, Jane Mangini (wife of guitarist and musical director Al Pitrelli), and the sexy string conductor Anna Phoebe, who played a pink electric violin (scroll down to bottom) and rocked it well and good. I really hope she's on the Beethoven tour. There were some weird bits to the show, too--the lead female vocalist did some sort of odd operatic warbling toward the end, and got a little too Pentacostal Holiness during "Prince of Peace"--but overall it was a great experience, and I can't wait to do it again next year.

I remarked to Paul as we left that while it's not exactly up their alley, I'd love to see TSO do a version of Jesus Christ Superstar. :)

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christmas linkage [22 Dec 2004|07:35am]
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Aaaaand... Penguin batting!
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[20 Dec 2004|03:36pm]
[ music | potter potter potter potter potter potter weasley weasley ]

OK so I'm a few days behind on these things, but now I've got this stuck in my head so I wanted to make sure all of you did, too. ;)

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[17 Dec 2004|04:34pm]
[ mood | rambly ]

Cards and packages all mailed off! I only had to wait at the post office for 27 minutes (yes I timed it), which was still annoying, but not as bad as I was expecting, especially after Paul told me there was already a line of people waiting outside when he dropped off the cards this morning before the post office had even opened. The lady who took care of my packages was kind of a bitch about my negatory answer to the question, "Is there anything liquid/fragile/dangerous/anti-American in your package?" looking at me like I was lying and trying to catch me at it by demanding to know what it was she heard rattling around, then, hm? (Legos, lady, GEEZ!), but other than that, most everyone there was in a surprisingly not-bad mood. But now I'm pretty much done with all things present-y. I have a few items for Mom and [info]audio_slave that I'm just going to bring with me next week, and I still need to talk to Santa about Paul's stocking, but that's it.

Thanks to everyone who's sent us cards so far, by the way. I love seeing the cards people have chosen (or made), and it's neat how they reflect their different personalities.

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[17 Dec 2004|10:54am]
Happy birthday [info]jayden348!

Happy birthday [info]faecat!
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[15 Dec 2004|10:33pm]
[ mood | pleased ]
[ music | Louis Armstrong - "'Zat You, Santa Claus?" ]

Our little tree is up and (mostly) decorated! We finally decided on a small living tree, since neither of us really would have been happy with a fake tree, and a real cut one would have been dangerous to leave alone for over a week while we're in NC. This way there's no danger because a living tree doesn't dry out, and there will be minimal cleanup. Also, all we'll have to do for a tree next year is go outside and bring it in. :) It's a California Coast Redwood (Sequoia sempervirens 'Aptos blue' for the botanically-inclined), which means it'll eventually get huge, but right now it's only about three-and-a-half feet high, and we should be able to get at least another year, maybe two, out of it before it gets too big to bring in the apartment and we have to donate it to a local park or something.

Since it's so small we can't put all our decorations on it, but right now it's got a multicolored string of LEDs (yay for only drawing 2 watts of power!) and some beautiful hand-cut tin Victorian tinsel Paul's mom sent us. And a Santa hat on top. :) I'll dig out the tree skirt and the special must-have ornaments tomorrow, and take pictures. Between putting the tree up and having finished 95% of my Christmas shopping today, I'm definitely starting to feel Christmasy now.

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[14 Dec 2004|08:55pm]
Yay referral bonus! Boo taxes.
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[14 Dec 2004|07:31pm]
Happy birthday [info]drmellow!
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[12 Dec 2004|12:49pm]
Happy birthday to [info]tyche and [info]pyran! I hope you both have fabulous days.
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[10 Dec 2004|12:26pm]
Poll #401095 O Christmas Tree
Open to: All, results viewable to: All

Real tree or fake tree?

View Answers

I must have a real tree or I will cry
8 (15.1%) 8 (15.1%)

I prefer a real tree but I can accept a fake tree because they are convenient
14 (26.4%) 14 (26.4%)

I prefer a fake tree, but it must look realistic
11 (20.8%) 11 (20.8%)

I prefer a fake tree, and it doesn't have to be realistic
3 (5.7%) 3 (5.7%)

I prefer a living tree
1 (1.9%) 1 (1.9%)

I just get one of those little tabeltop ones
1 (1.9%) 1 (1.9%)

I don't care, just so long as I have a tree
2 (3.8%) 2 (3.8%)

I celebrate Christmas/Yule but don't put up a tree
6 (11.3%) 6 (11.3%)

I don't celebrate Christmas/Yule and don't put up a tree
3 (5.7%) 3 (5.7%)

Other
4 (7.5%) 4 (7.5%)

Other?

What type of tree do you prefer?

View Answers

Cedar
0 (0.0%) 0 (0.0%)

Cypress
0 (0.0%) 0 (0.0%)

Fir
11 (23.9%) 11 (23.9%)

Pine
8 (17.4%) 8 (17.4%)

Spruce
2 (4.3%) 2 (4.3%)

Don't care
17 (37.0%) 17 (37.0%)

Other
8 (17.4%) 8 (17.4%)

Other?

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[08 Dec 2004|11:03am]
I must still have some residual guilt over having to give up the ferrets (although they went to a very good home), or maybe I just have some deep-seated fears about my ability to take care of another living being, because over the past couple years, some of my most disturbing dreams have been about dead ferrets, squirrels, and rats (OK I know where the rat thing comes from). Early this morning, in between Paul hitting the snooze button, I dreamed that there was a whole extra wing of our apartment I didn't know about, and that's where the movers put the ferrets, and I went in there to feed them and one of them was dead or almost dead and the other one was tugging on it and batting it about trying to bring it back to life. I woke up feeling horrible and freaked-out and didn't want to go back to sleep for awhile. I may squeal every time I see a cute furry rodent-like animal on TV and ask Paul if we can have one, but dreams like that make me think twice about it. Plus, y'know, ferrets, California, illegal in the state of, and that's what got me into this whole mess to begin with.

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I'm not feeling very Christmasy yet this year. We've got plane tickets home, and we've got "A Charlie Brown Christmas" queued up on the TiVo (and "How the Grinch Stole Christmas" and A Christmas Story are coming up next week), and we've bought wrapping paper and I've at least mentally started my Christmas shopping, and I've got a Santa hat on my icon, but we don't have a tree or any decorations up and I don't have access to my massive Christmas mp3 collection (or an easy way to listen to Kit's Mecha Christmas Carol-y Goodness) and the Christmas DVDs aren't unpacked and no one in our neighborhood has outdoor decorations and there are only a couple visible Christmas trees. I think I'll spend today shoving boxes out of the way to make room for a tree and maybe go out and buy some decorations if it stops raining. And we need to buy TSO tickets. And hopefully I can drag Paul out to buy a tree and Christmas cards before the end of the week. And maybe I need a Santa hat and some snowflake earrings.
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LJ Braintrust: TiVo Division [08 Dec 2004|10:25am]
Hey, TiVo folks! We've got a season pass for a show ("Countdown with Keith Olbermann" on MSNBC, sort of a "Daily Show" for the serious networks, very entertaining, you should check it out) that comes on every day at 5pm and then repeats at 9pm. We've set the season pass to record First Run Only, but it still records both showings each day, even though it's the same episode. I thought TiVo was supposed to be smart enough not to record duplicates unless instructed? Is there any way to fix the season pass so it only records the first showing of the episode every day? I know we can set up a manual recording where it records a certain timeslot on a certain channel each day, but that seems kind of silly when the season pass option is available. We have an HD DirecTiVo, but the basic functionality is the same across all models, isn't it?
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[06 Dec 2004|06:48pm]
Anyone have a good "Lost" episode guide/recap site they can recommend? Other than Television Without Pity, I mean. I'm looking for something just as detailed (so something like TV Tome isn't an option either), but without the snark. I can't very well appreciate snark about a show I haven't even seen yet, can I? :)

Or if anyone happens to have all the episodes up 'til now recorded, that would be helpful, too. Will pay for media and shipping etc. of course.
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[03 Dec 2004|03:43pm]
Happy birthday to LJ's resident MixMaster, [info]pasquinade.
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the deaf can take both of my ears if they don't mind the size [02 Dec 2004|05:34pm]
[ mood | undecided ]

Have you chosen, via your driver's license, insurance policy, or end-of-life legal documents, to be an organ donor? Why or why not? Anonymous comments OK.

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life's a fiction, the world's a lie, so put on some Creedence and let's get high [02 Dec 2004|03:35pm]
Sooo tired. I feel bad for Paul--if I slept in and am still tired, he's got to be having a rough day at work. :) I'm tired because we went to see John Fogerty last night, and despite the fact the concert ended at a reasonable hour (old folks gotta go to bed early, you know ;p), we didn't get home until after midnight because we stopped for dessert on the way home. It was an awesome show. I may joke about him being old, and sure, he's aged a bit, but you wouldn't know it from the energy he has on stage. He seemed to have more energy than the audience did, in fact, but I suspect the audience's mellowness was more due to all those little pipes and joints I saw being lit than any age-related infirmities. ;) He played for just a bit over two hours, but since most of his songs are pretty short, he was able to fit in a lot of them: All the old favorites, of course, as well as some stuff from the new album--including "Deja Vu," which, with the accompanying footage of the Vietnam and Iraq wars, made me more than a little teary, and "Nobody's Here Anymore," with its excellent Mark Knopfler guitar--and only a couple songs I didn't recognize.

The venue was a little odd. The show was held at The Grand in SF, which is a smallish ballroom at The Regency, and they didn't set up seats or anything, just let people stand. I was pretty annoyed at the prospect of standing for an entire show, and so were the people I heard complaining about it in the bathroom, but thankfully there was limited seating available in the balcony, and Paul and I were able to score a couple spots on the steps. It was pretty comfortable until a rather large couple rudely insinuated themselves into the tiny spots in front of us (where we had been resting our feet), but they left after a couple songs to go stand downstairs, where there was actually room for them. Other than them, and the drunk guy who kept screaming for "Bathroom on the Right" *rolls eyes*, it was a very well-behaved audience, way better than the jerks we had to put up with in Boston whenever we went to any sort of public event.

I highly recommend going to see Fogerty if you ever get the chance. He puts on an excellent show, and I just can't get over how great he still sounds! And of course, it's just plain old good music, too. I'm still amused at his whole cultured Southern persona (he was born and raised in the Bay area, not the bayou), but Paul and I agreed that we'll let him be an honorary Southerner. :)

Setlist )
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[02 Dec 2004|12:15pm]
Happy birthday to the most level-headed person on the internets, [info]fishsupreme.
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[01 Dec 2004|01:21pm]
Paula Deen annoys the shit out of me most of the time (she just lays it on a bit too thick for my tastes), but I keep watching anyway. Why? Because sometimes she stops being annoying long enough to show me how to make really tasty food like grits and grillades. We are so having that for brunch this weekend. I think I'll skip the cracklin' cornbread, though, as I'd like to live long enough to see this place unpacked. ;)
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o/~ silver balls, silver balls... [29 Nov 2004|08:53am]
[ mood | annoyed ]

I am annoyed. Since I couldn't find any dragees (those little silver cake and cookie decorations) in any store around here, I looked online. I found plenty of places that sold them, but most of them had a notice that they wouldn't ship to California. WTF? I eventually came across this article from last year that explained it all: "Because of a Napa lawyer's lawsuit alleging that the shimmery mini-orbs are toxic, stores such as Spun Sugar are selling off their last remaining stocks, and wholesalers and Internet suppliers simply won't sell sugar decorations filmed with silver, gold or copper to anyone in California." Grrr. I vaguely remember some fuss awhile back about whether or not they were toxic, but I thought the verdict was that they were fine as long as you didn't eat them in massive quantities and it was all resolved. I've certainly seen them in stores and bakeries over the past few years. I've been eating them since I was little, but that still doesn't amount to more than a couple dozen individual bits. I can't imagine that a couple dozen more over the course of my lifetime would be harmful. I want to see studies! And until I see studies--good ones, confirmed by multiple independent sources--I want to be able to buy them whenever and wherever I damn well please. It's just not Christmas without little silver balls.

SO. Anyone want to ship me some? I'll pay cost and postage, of course. And I promise not to sue you if they kill me. ;) EDIT: Or turn me blue.

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