Showing posts with label joy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label joy. Show all posts
Sunday, February 17, 2008
LA + Poetry + Poet Friends + Art + Armenian Food + New People + Me + Mark =
Big, big love.
And I love the sleepy, somehow not quite hungover train ride back to north county, too.
And I love the sleepy, somehow not quite hungover train ride back to north county, too.
Sunday, February 03, 2008
things between me and death at the hands of two simultaneous performance reviews
are
- 8 year anniversary
- dinner
- beer
- Fanny Howe et Sandra Dollar reading on Tuesday
- pay raise
- tedious community college job applications
- California drivers license test
- cava
Friday, January 11, 2008
My North County
is nice in the winter. I am glad that I do not have to take all the asthma and allergy medication I used to have to take (ooo, a many modaled sentence).
The interview went quite well. It looks like I'll get to work on a small initial project, and then we'll see how it goes. The people at the firm are from New York. In a professional context, I do find it much easier to communicate with people from back east. I appreciate the directness.
The interview went quite well. It looks like I'll get to work on a small initial project, and then we'll see how it goes. The people at the firm are from New York. In a professional context, I do find it much easier to communicate with people from back east. I appreciate the directness.
Saturday, September 08, 2007
Indulgent Weekend Lester Post / I've Finished Grading
Lester sings "salt peanuts" and says "peep peep peep" in his high yet gravely voice while hanging out on the newly revamped jungle gym.
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