why I'm going to a job interview tomorrow to get a sous chef job.
going to be in New Orleans on Sunday, but having planned the trip way in advance, I'll be boarding the plane home at kickoff for the Saints.
not as hungover as the time Adam came first to my place on New Year's Day and I had to excuse myself to puke, loudly. But not feeling great.
anyone read any good fiction recently? I get into ruts with stupid historical fiction.
I cooked some greens with bacon and then fried pork chops in some of the bacon fat. Yum
is Amy Winehouse our Billie Holliday?
gonna be in queens with Black Cloud and $hithead in less than a week.