Sorry for the quiet time this weekend, folks. Rest assured my punkassery will resume manana.
Maybe I should do like Ezra and find us some weekend bloggers…
Sorry for the quiet time this weekend, folks. Rest assured my punkassery will resume manana.
Maybe I should do like Ezra and find us some weekend bloggers…
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What was it wih this weekend? I didn’t feel like doing shit, and that’s a rarity. The apartment is a semi-mess and desperately needs to be vacuumed, but I can’t get myself to care about it. I think it’s something in the air…maybe because classes are starting next week. *shudder*
It’s classes. I’ve been sitting here all weekend even though I should be getting prepared. I spent last week at orientation, getting orientated to a university I’ve already attended and helpful hints on performing a job I’ll never be asked to do. By Wednesday I’ll need to pick a lab to work in and so far the only thing I’ve done is pick an email address.
We need some good vacuuming action here as well, but before that we need to purchase a vacuum as the old one did not survive the move. I dyed my hair blue again and only got it about 90% out of the bathtub, so I should be scrubbing there as well. But the only things that really got done this weekend were going out to dinner with the fiance and getting a muffin tin of moderate quality.
My girlfriend did find this amazing recipe for stuffed portabello mushrooms (we saw some gigantic mushrooms at a local farmer’s market) which we made last night. Oh, and PA marc, I finally saw Citizen Kane. It rocked (of course).
w00t!
Saw Frenzy this weekend. It was a good film for what it was (i.e. an early foray, late in Hitch’s career, into sexploitation) but I did have to ruefully chuckle at the line in which two pubgoers are talking about the rape-and-murder spree gripping London:
Winner #1: We were just talking about the tie murderer, Maisie. You’d better watch out.
Barmaid: He rapes them first, doesn’t he?
Winner #1: Yes, I believe he does.
Winner #2: (to barmaid) Well I suppose it’s nice to know that every cloud has a silver lining.
Barmaid gives sour, oh-you-boys face and totters off.
ah, good old Alfred “what? me, issues?” Hitchcock, bless ‘im.