Hap Birf

So I had a birthday a few weeks back and it was pretty great. A cab driver gave me a discounted fare, I had dinner with friends and a nice feller, and a waiter made a smiley face out of pesto on my risotto. Life is sweet. What could make things better?

Playlists, that's what.








And here, smiling up at you like a grim,
green bio-hazard, are my playlsits:

Log for first part of August 20th, 2009 show

Log for second part of August 20th, 2009 show




Log for first part of
August 13th, 2009 show

Log for second part of
August 13th, 2009 show


Log for first part of
July 23rd, 2009 show

Log for second part of
July 23rd, 2009 show


Hooray! Flowers!

Sweet Sweetness

I ended up watching Little Miss Sunshine again this past weekend. I hung out with three of my favorite humans and we had a wonderful day. I'm not sure I've been that spectacularly lazy in a while, but it was well worth it. Laughing, snacking, more laughing, watching movies on cable, more snacking, and, finally, a hair fire. What's not to like?

Here, with the anemic wheeze of a dying car horn, is my playlist from last week. Why did it take so terribly long to post, Sarah? Why are you so lazy? I was busy laughing. Enjoy:

Log for first part of December 13th, 2007 show

Log for second part of December 13th, 2007 show

American Glutton Baby

I was talking with Ryan today (well, typing on Gmail Chat, which you all should learn about) and he asked me what my first words were. To my gluttonous, American chagrin, I think my first word was either "cookie" or "TD," which is Baby for "TV." Ryan asked if I was sure it wasn't "Triscuit." Yes, Ryan. I'm sure. But I do love the delicious goodness of low-fat Triscuits, I can't lie. They are my staple grain.




Ryan then asked, "you know what I ate yesterday?" which is a great way to get me to list vile things ad nauseum. His response:

Ryan: soy bacon

me: wow. any good?

Ryan: no. i know that some of my advice is suspect and that sometimes people should take things i say with a grain of salt. this is not one of those times. DO NOT EVER EAT SOY BACON. i spent the rest of the night wishing i was vomiting. it was awful.

There it is, citizens. Soy bacon is a bad idea.

It wasn't a bad idea for me to skip my radio show last week, however. I'm sorry I abandoned the airwaves, but I was exhausted and needed to have a Thursday on which I could wake up at 6am instead of 3:30am. I will be back for my show this Thursday, of course, and will play glorious tunes for you. We at WVUD are back to our full schedule, so the show will last for three hours. I'm looking forward to it.