| Resolutions? |
[Dec. 25th, 2010|09:42 am] |
gacked from ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=91.6) obeliamedusa:
In 2011,  fuzzycoatimundi resolves to... Go to flatland every Sunday. Lose ten table tennis by March. Take evening classes in latin. Start a vancouver fund. Stop climbing with binitybin. Go hiking three times a week.
Latin sounds appealing, but not within my time constraints. Ditto with hiking. Oi. |
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| Life is good. |
[Sep. 5th, 2009|04:16 pm] |
| [ | If words could describe me |
| |  happy | ] |
Really. I don't have much to report. Life is good.
These past several months I haven't been posting much, and yet there have been so many amazing things that have been post-worthy. Certainly not the least of these was my wedding to moosefluff in May. It was (I chance some hubris here) of Epic Proportions, employing no less than four organists, three viol players, three vocalists and choir. 'Fluff and I have since moved into an absolutely wonderful basement suite (as basement suites go), with light and space and high ceilings. Work is steady and not particularly demanding, vacation workshops in Chicago were splendid, and married life is, well, certainly much nicer than I could have imagined.
Nephews (3) are still as cute as ever. Video games are getting finished (e.g. Baten Kaitos is now past the halfway point). A new church position (with the Anglicans) and potentially more accounting bring greater things (and greater income). We've had the great pleasure of having some of our friends over to eat and play (sadly, not half of them half as often as we should like, and less than half of them half as often as they deserve).
Now if only I can whittle down my To Do list instead of making it longer...
Cheers, everyone. |
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| Theatre |
[Sep. 3rd, 2009|05:56 pm] |
| [ | If words could describe me |
| | mildly miffed | ] |
Not that knowing would have made me fly to London, but still, I feel miffed that I had no idea this was staged:
Waiting for Godot
with Sir Ian McKellan and Patrick Stewart. |
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| The plague, it spreads. I knew it was from mold. |
[Sep. 3rd, 2009|04:48 pm] |
| [ | If words could describe me |
| |  accomplished | ] |
Okay, so here it is. Because of the original post here by lauzeta and the challenge outlined here by lalaithlockhart, we now have:
Uddery, buddery
Kefalotyri cheese:
Better with ouzo
than wine or its ilk.
Thankfully, no one used
anticoagulant,
else we'd be drinking
hard liquor with milk. |
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| Spam |
[Aug. 3rd, 2009|05:02 pm] |
I couldn't resist sharing a recent spam e-mail with you:
( SPAM ) |
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