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I don't know if I can be much more prepared to leave for vacation. Went to the fabulous Uwajimaya yesterday and stocked up on a wide variety of dried meat products of the family "jerky" for the trip. Sadly I was unable to find the wonderful clam jerky they used to stock before the remodel. I suspect the company that made it got in trouble. Too bad...their scallop jerky also kicked ass. Uwajimaya was also out of the 4.5 ounce Sapporos that I do so love. I like beer. Little ones. Also got a bag full of little cans of coffee, and some of those chocolate mushrooms that J. so adores.
Finally got around to watching Bowling for Columbine last night, and found it to be everything I hoped for. Also read the new Neil Gaiman picture book, The Wolves in the Walls. Oh how I love his illustrator. He is the only artist I have ever written a fan letter to.
Oh...if anyone wants to take a peek at the website J. made for my largely imaginary Burning Man project, look here.
I don't know if I can be much more prepared to leave for vacation. Went to the fabulous Uwajimaya yesterday and stocked up on a wide variety of dried meat products of the family "jerky" for the trip. Sadly I was unable to find the wonderful clam jerky they used to stock before the remodel. I suspect the company that made it got in trouble. Too bad...their scallop jerky also kicked ass. Uwajimaya was also out of the 4.5 ounce Sapporos that I do so love. I like beer. Little ones. Also got a bag full of little cans of coffee, and some of those chocolate mushrooms that J. so adores.
Finally got around to watching Bowling for Columbine last night, and found it to be everything I hoped for. Also read the new Neil Gaiman picture book, The Wolves in the Walls. Oh how I love his illustrator. He is the only artist I have ever written a fan letter to.
Oh...if anyone wants to take a peek at the website J. made for my largely imaginary Burning Man project, look here.