BobbyBeef got this great vegetarian cookbook for Xmas. Last night we made roasted veggies (zucchini, eggplant and tomatoes) with cheese and fresh basil. It's fucking delicious. I need to go to the grocery store and purchase cooking sherry, chickpeas, tofu et. al. to make lentil stew and roasted tofu with peanut sauce.
My friend Pat is having a New Year's party so I'm doing that tomorrow. Some friends of Bobby's are having a party too. I need to go to the liquor store today.
At work we collect damaged merchandise. Sometimes people buy stuff, it falls apart, and they bring it back, and sometimes stuff comes in all fucked up. When there is enough of it we send it back to the company's warehouse in St. Laurent to do whatever they do with it. I was rooting around in the damaged stuff yesterday and I found the following note inside a wallet someone returned:
Shawna,
Hey babe. I can't wait to see you tonight. I'm having a hard day today and really don't feel like going to work. I just want to relax in the boat with you. Anyways I guess I better suck it up and head to work. I'm really down on myself and I think your [sic] such a great girl which is making me question why your [sic] with me. You are a great girl and I think that sometimes I don't treat you good enough or that I don't do enough for you. Anyways it is getting late so I gotta go. Please don't forget how much I love you, even when I'm being a jerk. I love you so much Shawna.
Love, xo
Tim
I am fucking addicted to shit like this. I once heard of a zine which was made up entirely of found letters. What a great idea.
Happy 2006. 
Happy New Year, eh...
http://www.foundmagazine.com/
http://www.dirtyfound.com/