
...and the search for the perfect space continues...
...but first, let’s take a break from ranting and raving and be thankful...last night, erik of LIFE AT SEA and chris invited us over for homemade sushi...teddy & i grabbed a six-pack of asahi beer at a mexican grocery (they didn’t have boxes of clementines) and headed over to their house, which is a couple miles west of where i live...we were greeted at the door by their two lovely and sweet enormous dogs ella and coltrane...
...it was a lovely evening...erik & chris are one of the sweetest, coolest couples i know...not that i know them well, but they're the type that make you feel at home so that you want to know them better...their friends mike & melissa & karen were there too, and it was all in all an enjoyable evening with other adults who weren't afraid to NOT act like adults sometimes...the boys jammed in the basement and crowned themself "the third snow" before the night was over...we played cranium, did karaoke, and played with the dogs...it's quite possible that this was the first time i was the only asian in the room when doing karaoke...oh, and the sushi was DELISHUS...
erik's kickass band LIFE AT SEA are headlining at the metro this tuesday night...$2 cover and $2 drinks (!!!)...can't beat that...oh, wait...yes, i can...OWEN (mike kinsella) will be opening up...show's at 8:30...hands down, this show is the steal of the month...
...so i went to see an apartment this morning...it's a 3 bedroom on chesnut right around the corner from ted & his brothers' apartment...it was huge...they had taken out the attic, so the ceilings were really high in the front room, which faces eckhardt park and has an unobstructed view of the loop...i really liked it...ted & i could fit ALL our friends in that apartment...
...but i don't know...teddy & i went to brunch @ kitsch'n on roscoe, and we talked about what i should do...and now i'm thinking about just staying where i am...good god, i'll probably grow old & grey in that same apt. cuz that's how much i HATE moving!!! maybe if i just threw all my shit out, it would be easier...which got us talking about how i can prepare for my move/nonmove...so my assignment for today is to make two piles of books...one for the ones i wanna keep, and the other for the ones i wanna take to myopic or the salvation army...it's not so easy for me to part with books though...i mean, who cares if i'll probably never learn enough french to read my french version of 'the little prince'...the words just look so much prettier in french...and don't EVEN suggest i throw out my shel silverstein...i'll pitch my faulkner before my silverstein...so it turns out making two piles is not as easy as it sounds...so i'm here at the art gallery kafe instead...ha ha...
...seriously, though, i'm gonna go now and start relinquishing my attachment to my material possessions...my heart will feel lighter and more free as a result, methinks...