Dec. 23rd, 2010

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Although I'm generally in a cheerful mood now, I can tell I'm starting to get intellectually bored, because I'm doing the two things I always do when this happens: fantasize about starting a band (but not a successful band; I'm not interested in being part of a successful band that tours and worries about sales and things) and contemplate getting another tattoo (in this case, words along my spine as yet to be determined and unlikely to ever actually be inscribed, but possibly along the lines of "might as well assume it means something.")

Might actually start a band this time, though. Mainly because this time we have recording equipment and a basement. Although I am a musician, I am a follower of the idea that you don't go to musicians to start a band*; you shanghai art grads, and I am living with several. Remains to be seen whether anybody but me is willing to commit to an instrument, or to play the same song over and over and over again without concern for the sanity of the household.

Forgot to mention that Ciro and REL went to a solstice celebration which included jumping over a fire and throwing powder into a fire which I assume was non-dairy creamer (since this is what I spent most of AP Chemistry doing). I was working, so I had to settle for putting things through the microwave.

Realized yesterday that I could make a Welsh rarebit** sandwich by using varous mustards and Dubliner in my grilled cheese.

* See Talking Heads, Queen, B52s

** Some people will insist that it is "rabbit," and rarebit is a corruption of rabbit and not funny. They are right that it is a corruption of rabbit. They are wrong that it is not funny.

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