so, yeah.
sometimes, Lake Michigan really stinks. we're not more than 1/4 mile from the lake, and today the whole neighborhood smells like, i dunno, stale fish er something.
sometimes, Lake Michigan really stinks. we're not more than 1/4 mile from the lake, and today the whole neighborhood smells like, i dunno, stale fish er something.
plenty of stuff going on, which is why i haven't posted in awhile...


3) went and saw Martha Wainwright (sp?) and Neko Case at the Pabst Theater last night. that was pretty good.
4) i sometimes wonder about the symbolism (if any) of elements of dreams. a recurring theme for me lately has been bookstores and libraries. about a month or so i dreamed about an outdoor used bookstore--it was your usual tall, cramped shelves stuffed with books, except that it was all set up in a big parking lot. i seem to recall that it was a feminist bookstore, if that means anything. So then a coupla nights ago I dreamed that I visited a bunch of used bookstores in some section of what i assume was Chicago, and that at one bookstore I found a copy of the complete illustrations of William Blake, in color, and printed in the late 1800's (I have no idea if such a volume exists in real life, but that's what it was in the dream). for some reason i passed it up. So last night I dreamed that my pal Steve and I were back in Chicago to look for that book. except i couldn't remember which bookstore it was at, so we had to visit all of them. after lots of wandering around not finding anything, we stopped at some mom and pop Polish restaurant for perogies (sp?) but ended up leaving before our orders came. we passed the outdoor feminist bookstore at some point (all closed up, shelves covered with plastic tarps), and finally made it to one bookstore that looked familiar. had a feeling of deja vu that got stronger the more we looked around the place. finally found THE VERY SHELF where i'd seen the Blake book, but of course someone else had already bought it. i was bummed, but picked up the complete works of HP Lovecraft (a book I actually already own) and went home. the end.
5) so, I'm carrying 18 credits this quarter, more credits than i've ever attempted in a quarter or semester EVER. for the first 3 weeks it was pretty smooth sailing, and i kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. well, it hit this week, tho i think i'm gonna be ok if i get a boatload of stuff done this weekend. my VLSI labwork has sort of been a bust, but i'm trying. we shall see.
6) there is no number 6.
7) even tho school started kicking my ass this week, it didn't stop me from building a home-brew version of this thing, a graphical voltmeter so i can tell what some parts of my synth are doing in real-time...mine is a little inaccurate, but good enuf for what i'm doing. I'm pleased that even tho it took me awhile to get it done, it worked and i only spent about $7 bucks on it. a far cry from the $100 that Blacet wants for it. yay me. Next project, building Jen the sampler i said I'd have done by Valentines Day. the parts are in the mail...

a coupla weeks ago he attempted to keep us from "slamming" our front door by actually jamming something into the lock. we got the landlord involved at this point, who didn't seem surprised, and sent a repairman out toot sweet. landlord musta told the upstairs neighbor to watch it, cuz its been pretty quiet. then yesterday, the neighbor was in the basement, apparently upset cuz he couldn't do laundry (we have seperate washing machines, but one tub that both drain into--if both washing machines run, the tub overflows). suddenly, the DSL goes out and the phone gets really fuzzy, and the neighbor bolts from the house and leaves until last night. Now, I can't prove it, but it seems clear to me that the guy yanked on a coupla phone cables, probably breaking or fraying some of them. I can't prove anything (hence no call to the cops) cuz the phone cables thru the basement are some sort of rat's nest due to a good 90 years or so of retrofitting old equipment. We got the landlord involved again, tho i haven't heard back on the result of that. fortuately we have line backer insurance w/ our phone service, so someone will be out today to work on it. But in the meantime Jen has to stay home today to let the workers in. ok, let me just say this: Good news, Sisters o' Mercy are playing in Chicago in March, I should really look into gettin tix to that. Bad news, Senor Eldritch is looking a little rough these days...

Hope the two or three folks who read this had a nice New Years celebration. we sure did--got to see The Mistreaters (best i've seen them in years!) and Aluminum Knot Eye (fantastic, but they usually are), then hit a couple of nice, low key shindigs with old friends. not too bad.
well, I'm skippin class tomorrow so Jen and i can jet to Texas for the weekend to visit my sister and bro-in-law. in the meantime, go check out these goofballs: Finntroll, I guess its a bunch of Finnish folks who sing songs about trolls. I guess they started this as a joke, then decided to run with it--its a type of Finnish folk music reminiscent of celtic folk and polka called humppa played by a death metal band. Sure, its a little goofy, but i dig it.