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The other night, I wanted to eat a pound of cheese fries and drink five beers. Wouldn’t that have been great? Instead, I went home, ate some Spanish cheese and soy crisps, and went to bed mostly hungry. I am so tired of being hungry. Also, tired of needles. Also, tired of nerve-damaged feet. But […]

It’s a rainy day in Chicago, but the day job is slow, and I have coffee. Decaf coffee, but coffee nonetheless. Always gotta look on the bright side.

Only, no bombs. Also, less money.

No, I really have nothing to say today. At least not anything that doesn’t sound really whiny. I’m going to go work on God’s War.

I’m getting really, really sick of needles. Also, if my weight would stabilize at some point, I’d really appreciate that…

Our front stoop – we’re on the top floor Kitchen Living room – that elliptical machine and I have a very special relationship… Dining room/reading room Me and Jenn Outtake 1 More of me and Steph

What’s on my mind? Stephanie has a bright idea Ian concocts his next scheme Me & Stephanie learn to pilot our own ship Typical Steph & Ian… Let the drinking begin! Thanks to David, we enjoyed this wine with a fine selection of Spanish cheeses… And we aren’t even drunk yet! More to follow, as

Guys hanging off the rigging of ships; Orlando Bloom without a shirt: hot Keira Knightley with a sword: even hotter. It’s embarassing how much delight I take in these movies…

… because I’m swearing a lot in my blog posts again.

“The easiest kind of relationship for me is with ten thousand people. The hardest is with one.” – Joan Baez As regular readers know, things have been fucking crazy here at Hacienda Chicago for the last, well… year, year and a half. A while. I’ve been crazy and spastic and greiving and exhausted and sometimes,