December 2009
11 posts
mass confusion
I’ve been back in Chicago for a few days now and I haven’t used my kitchen once since returning. I had some water. Happy new year.
Being back in Philly has been great, sickness and all. Japanese tapas called japas. “This might be the cheapest meal I’ve ever eaten.” Silly! So much Cambodian home cooking I’ve missed a lot. The potluck at Erin’s with Alex and Ingrid and three kinds of potatoes. Miles the dog was the sweetest in a temperament kind of way. Beating Josh at spit on the shakiest and...
Still haven't
Pal: How was the dermatologist's?
Me: was a-okay.
getting a part of my face burned off really made me want a cheese steak, though
To pile on, I am now baking a birthday cake for Sunday.
There’s $$$ and stuff, so it’s going up the queue. Eff enriching my life. Life enrichment is not going to pay my rent.
How long do I “bake for donations and experience” before I start having to be legit?
RIP
Immersion blender, I had a lot of fond memories with you. Now your motor’s dead, a couple of your attachments are cracked. At least you lasted as long as the hand-held mixer.
That’s fine. That’s fine. It’s not like I don’t have a credit card.
I want to do a goose roast soon, but they’re expensive and there’s no time to do anything lately. Yesterday, I planned to bike down to Chinatown or up to Uptown to see if I could find butchers, but I ended up ordering Chinese food, starting a story about throw up, e-mailing Ingrid about Tao Lin, and struggling over writing for two classier blogs than my own. Food anxiety in a way...