It's been an absolutely unproductive weekend - not that unproductivity is a bad thing. It's been over a month (think C11) since I was up past sunrise after a night of dancing and drinking. The evening ended at the same 24-hour Mexican restaurant as a previous post, though with a better outcome. It was just a few benign drunk Irish ex-pats this ( Read more... )

The message finally arrived -- denied the Seattle opportunity. Contact directly for more information. At the moment, must listen to more of the stompy stompy.

After staying down at the club till near sunrise last night, I stopped by one of the neighborhood 24-hour mexican restaurants for a hangover prevention burrito. While waiting patiently for my to go order, a voice behind me says ( Read more... )

I just received a holding message. The decision process is still going. Attempting to wait patiently. *foot tapping* *fingers drumming* AAAAAHHHHHHHHH

If Peter Murphy hasn't hit your town (Seattle May 23 @ The Showbox, sorry about New Orleans), then I suggest the following ... if you like Sarah McLachlan or Tori Amos, then catch the opener - otherwise, avoid like the fucking plague. As for Peter, need I say anything other than fucking amazing. If anyone should be beatified, then he more so than ( Read more... )

No news yet, though I'm told by the end of the week. I am attempting to wait patiently, but this is difficult. AAAAAHHHHHHH!

A little concert tonight - Peter Murphy - should take my mind off of it all.

Beyond the fortuitous run-ins with old friends, the weekend trip was filled with babies. They must be doing something to the water. Monday's events could have went worse, but definitely could have gone better. Etiquette has been followed. Now I must wait. News will arrive by the end of the week.

The return to Seattle is almost over. The purpose was business first and family second. Without little to no planning, and less communication, friends of the past were found by pure happenstance. Tomorrow will determine if the odds will increase for such serendipitous events to occur.

During a deep philosophical and political discussion with a colleague, she suggested I read an excerpt from this article ( Read more... )

Damn insomnia - I should be used to it by now. This coming weekend's trip is leading to much anticipation and thought. While life is always in a state of flux, this likely - hopefully - will be a period of flow as opposed to ebb. On the lighter side, it will be good to see family, friends, and possibly even stop by the Merc ( Read more... )