Since the last post
The lunar new year arriveth: firecrackers, damn carnies outside my office fleecing kids of their lucky money and breaking my already weak powers of concentration, delicious foods, and wondering if it's a boar/pig/pork. ok, it's definitely not the latter.
Obscene amounts of food was consumed -- keeping with the new year theme -- bacon, debates about cooking w/bacon fat, burns from bacon fat crepes, joys of eating well w/good friends.
Bar tending genius observed at the Orbit Room: chartreuse and cucumber, mystery cocktails with fresh fruit and excellent company. Perfection bodes well for the year of the pork.
A dear friend was sent-off on domestic bliss : the OC, identifying similarities with the L Word, roadtripping w/a cat, furnishing a new home free of milk crates and cinder blocks
Pan's Labyrinth viewed w/perfect bag of popcorn : wassup with the Captain stitching his cheek, not an upper, but definitely a good film.