Today was my last official day in the Los Angeles office. Following a short sabbatical, I'll move back down to part-time from Oklahoma, where the wind truly does come sweeping down the plains. Now that the nastiness is behind us, blogging shall resume in high fashion. Topics to look out for in the following weeks are:
• Driving 20 hours straight with two dogs
• My students are stupid, here’s why
• Bee-Spot & Mr. Shain do yoga (with pictures)
• Milwaukee and me, a retrospective
Also, thank you for all of your letters and phone calls asking if I was okay. Indeed I am. Also, screw you for not calling.
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you're back. yay. i'm almost as excited as cherry's return. but not quite.
you do know if you take pictures of yoga, i'll cut you, right?
20 hours with two dogs sounds SO FUN!!!
alright. alright. i didn't call. but that's only because i just didn't care all that much.
Wait, you were gone? Hee hee.
Blythe is awesome. Although photos of the two of you doing yoga are a requirement, since I need some good laughs.
::blythe:: bite me
::stew:: oh, it is
::d:: bite me (but so true)
::[cherry]:: bite me (photos forthcoming)
I didn't call because I don't know you, so it would have been awkward.
not as awkward as knowing him and not calling...
luv u shain!
Those aren't dogs.
I'll miss you when you're gone...
SEND ME PICTURES FROM MIDSUMMER!
I called you.
I called you an assface. Did you get my message?
oh crimenotes.
Yeah, that was a belligerent message that I left.
Sorry, dude. It sucks. On a brighter note, you'll be in closer proximity to your good friend Blythe, and when the wind comes sweeping down the plain you're in a great position for kite-flying. Plus, who needs L.A.? Joan Didion and Nathaniel West don't make it sound attractive.
Are you still driving? Or are you dead in a ditch somewhere? And your dogs are munching on your ankles?
i was wondering the same thing. i camped out all day yesterday in your driveway waiting for your "triumphant" return, but alas, nothing. eh, oh well.
Did you stop for some meth along the way? Where are you?
Mmm.... meth....
how about you write something new.
dear shain,
remember how we are now in the same town and i haven't heard from you in two days? did you get killed by yoga?
What did you do, give up on blogging?
Do yoga! Do yoga!
the yoga, she is just starting. my legs, they are nearly paralyzed.
where are these yoga pictures you promised?
oh no, julie. there will be no photos. of me. but perhaps one of shain in his special yoga square neck tank top he wore monday. fucking priceless.
This Blog, She is Over
hey, screw you for not calling.
Obviously I'm new here, but your blog has made me laugh hysterically and I just HAD to let you know!
I hope you blog again soon!
This blog is really going downhill.
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