Cardinals? Steelers? Eagles? Jets? Beavers?

Why watch the Superbowl when you can re-watch Vicky Christina Barcelona?
Fine feature film. Here ya go, I embedded it.

A's Sunday Song

or more like life song. God, i love this song. The lyrics are so interesting and use so much alliteration ("tongue-tied lightning", "big city blinking", "disposable dixie cup drinker"). it also is heartbreakingly beautiful-- it "conveys the human impulse we have to want to hurt the people we love." also about drinking and loneliness. one of my favorite songs of all time.


Wilco - I am Trying to Break Your Heart

Preemptive Sunday Song

Kinda preemptive, since it is 2:00am Sunday morning. I'm currently in love with some real weird music aka electronic-y type songs. Current obsession below:



Sienna makes it so much better:



- via Layercake

Back to basic

Best find ever - laptop in the trash. A and I use to take the trash out at my old agency when we worked there together. Yes, menial tasks were delegated to the newbies. Or should I say women. So I basically trash picked myself a sweet Gateway laptop.

This thing has been sitting on my desk for the longest time and I never once turned it on thinking that no one would surely throw out a perfectly working computer. I was wrong.

I did some pretty exciting stuff this weekend.

1. Twisted, Jived, and Shimmied myself silly at Home Sweet Home.

2. Ate delish carrot, raisin waffles at Kitchenette. Yummers.

3. Decided to take the lovely sport of rock climbing up. I was a total monkey as a child and climbed anything worth getting to the top of. Thus, I participated in Rock Climbing Camp via the girl-scout-a-licious Camp Mosey Woods (good times c. ellen). I thought I was the bomb dig. And to this day I still believe that my skillz have never left me, regardless of the fact that my 80 pound frame as a 10 year old had everything to do with my ability to scale cliffs. Let's just say I'm not 80 pounds anymore... my guns better be able to overcompensate for my ass.

I have to work tomorrow. It's Sunday people, God's day of rest for Christ sake. Shoot me now please.

Belay on my friends.