Woke up so early it was still snowing and the sky was peachy and baby blue.
I love how winter is all, “Fuck you I am totally going to be WINTER right now.” Winter’s being super in your face.
I have snow boots, Winter, so don’t even worry about it. They’re from Land’s End and everything.
This week kind of sucked but then yesterday Cinde took me to dinner as a late birthday present and we went to that restaurant on North 6th and Wythe that doesn’t look like a restaurant because it’s behind all those cool wooden slats (seriously I didn’t even get that it was a restaurant for years), but in fact it is a delicious Asian restaurant with things like miso cod and this monkfish foie grae type of thing and we had the omikase plus the sake tasting menu and then a little bit more sake and also dessert, and then I had a heart attack (of joy) and died and then I became an angel and hovered over my body and watched as Cinde performed CPR and brought me back to life and now apparently I owe her my first born child?
Good dinner.
I wanted to mention that that the first Largehearted Lit reading series event is next week, 1/25, at WORD, and will be featuring new Tournament of Books nominee Marcy Dermansky, amongst others. I feel like this is going to be FUN. I will be there and I hope I will see you there too.
Also I wanted to point out that I interviewed Julie Klam for emusic, and you can read that right here.
What else?
I was mentioned in the NY Daily News gossip column as a writer who works in a bookstore. Yes. This is a fact.
The Melting Season is the Book of the Month at She Knows. Thanks, She Knows!
That’s all I got. I’m working at WORD tomorrow night and Sunday day. I’m going to see my niece on Sunday morning before work. She’s making me pancakes.
