Posts by author: Mush
In which wanting and needing are not the same thing. I just walked over to the 2nd Street coffee shop, where I bought a latté and a piece of Bonnie’s strange-but-good veggie lasagna. (She makes the sauce spicier than is typical, and there’s always broccoli in it. Plus she makes odd cheese choices sometimes. But […]
In which I get all gyno. Readers indifferent to or uncomfortable with talk of cycles, bleeding, and my totally bitchy uterus may skip this entry. You know what they say: “Never trust anything that bleeds for five days and doesn’t die.” I’ve had a regular cycle since I started bleeding at 12. I was often […]
Strange but fun: a New Year’s gig with two extremely different bands. This entry is extremely long… YHBW. I went back to town with Bread. At the hotel, he split for the bar to order himself a burger and a beer, and I headed up to 265 to put on my face and change into […]
In which my brother got a new drum kit. This is one of the dozen images my brother emailed me of his new drum kit. On the phone today he told me, “My new drum kit is so hot it’s going to have my kids. As soon as I find its vagina, that is.” In […]
Big show at the Best Western in the ballroom, with my new band House 11 and all-the-way-from-New-York Bambu! Music, dancing, cocktails! Oh my!
In which I admit publicly that I no longer loathe RAH. I received Off The Main Sequence as an automatic monthly selection from SFBC. Last year I read an ebook of Heinlein’s non-fiction and decided I might be willing to forgive him for Stranger In A Strange Land and Friday and all that other incestuous […]
No more drive-thru! Oh my ghod, I’ve absolutely got to start working out! The article Carmakers widen seats for wider … seats shows you that we’ve come a long way, baby. And not in a good way. Perhaps affluence is actually bad for the species? I’m starting to think subsistence living is actually healthier… at […]
Yesterday was a long day. I got home really late Tuesday night because rehearsal went so long, then I sat reading and unwinding for a bit before going to bed. I didn’t get enough sleep that night. Yesterday I worked until five, met Bread at the bar and had dinner with him at Torino’s, then […]
Being a running list, 25-31: coprophagous half-life cynosure
In which winter begins to suck again in earnest. It’s getting cold outside again and I’m not wearing warm enough clothes. It was sorta-kinda nice this morning when I dressed but now the temperature is plummeting. I do not own a single pair of black shoes. How the hell did this happen? I’m wearing brown […]
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