I’m Back.
The archives of the Bay Area rock band the Grateful Dead - a treasure trove of more than 30 years of memorabilia that includes the band’s first recording contract, life-size skeletons of band members and artwork hand-made by its fans - are headed to UC Santa Cruz, where they will be displayed at McHenry Library.
Grateful Dead archives going to UC Santa Cruz
Who’s up for a trip to California?
I’m off to Ohio next week / weekend, for ….graduation.
What can I say I may never see most of these people again and I have to remove the few things I still want from the apartment.
Fucking spam.
Cooper says it best with some graffiti she stole from somewhere else.
I’d post it here, but I’d have to copy the picture, or suck her bandwidth, then I’d have to give credit to the blog where it originated, and to do that requires more clicks than I’m prepared for tonight.
I worked all day and I’m heading in to tend bar.
I’ve walked the dog, checked my bank balance - where Amazon credited me with 7 bucks for who knows what. It’s painful when one minuscule deposit is so noticeable.
Things are falling into place. I am now saving for a wet suit.
I have 7 dollars.
Another month before the crowds arrive. I have to get to my “family home” to get some summer clothing, and much missed books. Haven’t had time for the three hour drive. I’m considering a drive early next week.
It might seem odd that waiting tables, tending bar, and managing a restaurant, all of which will I’ll do in some capacity this summer, is a desirable occupation after four years of college; it is desirable while trying to figure out if I want more, education that is.
Robotman, as you know him, should be arriving from South America sometime this summer. When is the question.
I finally got one of my W2′S from one of my jobs in Ohio. I already filed an extension, but my roommate, so said because I’m still paying rent there, sent it Express for sixteen dollars and change. I’m still trying to find the phone number for the woman who owns the Greek restaurant I worked at. The Restaurant closed and is reopening at a different location eventually …so I am without access. If she did send one to my apartment my roommates lost it.
I’ve gained a few pounds. Could be that I was thin when I returned from college and am now in a more normative state.
I’m off to the beach for a walk with the dog. The most excitement here is going to the used bookstore and a few friends coming over Sunday. I work every other second of the day and night, good thing, I have bills out the ass from irresponsible consumption.
