Listening to a Patty Griffin song about Peter Pan today, while I get loads of work done. "Hey Peter Pan, I'm going home now. I'm all grown up; you're on your own now. I'll think of you, all painted with the night. You sit and watch from somewhere as one by one the lights go out." It's one of those days for sorting life into keep, toss, and donate piles.
I feel like moving.
Posted by nickles at July 25, 2007 04:01 AM | TrackBackhaha once again i have lazily used the parents computer instead of getting mine out and got stuck reading smitten kitchen. but i decided to say hello once again, wondering if you were keeping up with cooking or any food blogs like debs. so i search for "backburner covblogs" on the internet and you were the only thing that came up. and i felt happy for you. like this blog was special. becuase it was the only option.
so now im going to quiet my easily entertained joy as i powder my nose and run to get some conditioner. maybe ill close a bank account today. bobs, you should move. to iceland. and hang out with bjork and sigur ros. and bring sarah! how epic!
i find it epic that i keep changing your comment name from "mom" to "mez." it's kinda CIA-esque.
but this time i'm gonna leave it.
don't want to blow your cover...
Posted by: bob at July 25, 2007 02:47 PMDid I tell you I went to a Patty Griffin concert? She was wonderful!
Posted by: jkrue at July 25, 2007 11:12 PM