mrsmead

I just got back from the Sentient Bean where they were showing Tom Waits' Big Time, a movie mostly of a concert he did in the mid eighties. The picture was fucked up for part of it, but it was pretty cool to watch his stage presence. He reminded me a bit of Cab Calloway.

All my houseplants are growing like crazy, even though they're all inside for the winter.

I made some kickass hummus yesterday, and I've been overindulging in it ever since.

Girl has been swamped with homework, so I've been mostly helping her out and cooking meals in my spare time, but I don't really mind. The weekend will be nice, though.

I have all these great project ideas for furniture and sculptures that I could sell, but I need money for the materials. The gas cylinders for my oxycutter are $140 alone. Damn this life.

Beer it is, then!