Head cases

May. 8th, 2007 06:07 pm
prog: (most perfect day ever)
[livejournal.com profile] doctor_atomic in town, so met for lunch today. We played Cribbage on the grass in Harvard Square (where I narrowly avoided getting skunked), and ate at Cafe Pamplona, in the sun. (My first time there. Yum yum.) The skin on my face interprets the unfamiliar presence of Vitamin D as a viral intruder and defends itself by turning red and peeling off.

She agreed with me that my hair looked terrible, and with my assertion finally validated (for certain parties had been insisting that it looked fine) I went back to Dente's for repair work. They didn't charge me, which was right nice of them. (I had them cut it even shorter than they suggested. I had to be sure.)

Deadholed

Dec. 11th, 2006 11:28 am
prog: (coffee)
Had a surprisingly hard-sell-free conversation with RCN just now, and my monthly cable bill just got cheaper by $85. They're even pro-rating my current bill. Or they will once I get around to handing them back their box, anyway.

Someone's been teaching them some customer-service lessons since the last time I talked to them... good! (He did tell me some in-between options I could take that involved keeping the TV service, but when I said I just wasn't watching TV, he didn't press the issue.)

We'll see how this works out.



Going to make another call now to see if I can get a totally outta-left-field prezzie for my parents and Ricky. I've had a brochure for the American Cribbage Congress on my kitchen counter since Origins 2004 for exactly this purpose, and the spirit finally moves me to call em up and get some memberships. They will love this!
prog: (Default)
I have had a good couple of days...

Wednesday after the RMV stupidness I went to work and worked from 10 until 4:30 and it was great. I really must make an effort to dig in by 10, when I want to have a work-day like that. Which, um, should really be all of them. Split work early to eat n drink n scheme with J, always delightful.

Thursday I went to eat at [livejournal.com profile] dictator555's aunt's house with that whole crowd, which was kind of random but quite welcome. I actually didn't think about what I'd do for T-day until Wednesday afternoon. I IMed [livejournal.com profile] classicaljunkie to ask if it'd be tacky to post my Thanksgiving Orphan status on LJ, and then she was like EAT WITH US OM NOM NOM and I was like ok ok.

Hanging out with a friend's extended family that you don't know at all is always a little strange, and as a shy nerd at heart I found it a little rough at times, but I still made it out with not only an overful l belly but experience at playing four-handed Cribbage (for this family, like mine, are native New Englanders). This is actually pretty nifty and I look forward to teaching the variant to my own family up north!

On the train ride home I sat near a woman who was flirting really really loudly and I dare say tactlessly with the guys sitting behind her for the whole 1.5-hour ride and it was horrible and I was glad I put more than just talky podcasts on my Shuffle before leaving. Really that was the only negative experience.

Now it's not yet 1 and I'm actually a little sleepy. WOW. Off to go try and take advantage of this.

Arrgh

Nov. 23rd, 2001 11:33 am
prog: (Default)
All it takes is one mail from a friend setting up plans for today to make me regret visiting Waterville, even for a day. I hate sending out "Oops, I find myself three hours north of civilization once again, sorry" mail.

This place is death. It was fine for me to come here and dine with parents and play Cribbage with Ricky and see Sue and pat Major yesterday, but I should have left again after dinner. There is nothing for me here, nothing at all. On my drive up, I at least once laughed out loud, spontaneously, just thinking of all the friends I have around Boston. The smallest reminder that I've physically exited this network brings me real pain and throws me into confusion. Why would I do such a thing to myself? Melodramatic and true. I think I will phone people and then drive south forthwith.


Re: mushy I have fallen out of what ever frame of mind I inhabited when writing previous entry. This was assisted by LJers pawing at me in meatspace on Wednesday for more details, yum yum yum. I love them, and yet, those in the room would could see auras could no doubt see the cheezy CG effect of overlapping armor plates dropping clack-clack-clack over my psyche like with the Batmobile.

This is not to say that taking inventory of all the strange goings-on, and how my past fits into them, wouldn't be a good thing. But I really do need to write for myself first, and then we'll see about issuing the press releases and whatnot.

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