I had a good time at the show, drank a little wine, admired the performances, bought a T-shirt to prove I was there.

Committed my time, money, and attention to a small but powerful band. A band that brings people of all walks of life, all styles and conformities into a small, distinctive, yet classy and sophisticated experience.

From both the psychology of the band and the oblivious minds of the people around I have learned much. That there are too many...

since i don't like capatalizing my friggin' spelling, just bear(<- get it?) with me. it's been a re---ally long time since i last posted and a lot of stuff has been going on. i think there is more stuff than what i can actually type for today. i'm thinking of just putting in stuff that seems inportant and just random. and update for people who like to read my very short list of blog enteries.
first of all, i joined the softball team after my friend begged me for an hour. all that aside,...

Where I work (both places actually) we sell magazines. The magazine company ships to us each week the magazines they think we will sell. This is always a larger amount than the magazines we actually do sell. So every week, I have to take all the old magazines that haven't sold, rip the covers off them and send them back to the magazine company. The magazines once they have no covers are thrown away. It's a hugely wasteful system.

There is nothing to say...

I bought some Corinthian Bell windchimes this weekend... holy wow they sound awesome. I was trying to take a nap but the wind is blowing and I can hear them chiming outside. It's a beautiful sound and makes me smile.


This is not my house but those are my chimes.