Babe Magnet

I got bored last night and decided to go on an adventure. A hair adventure. I also accidentally Ethan Hawk’ed my face.

Thanks Ziz. Job well done.

House

I hung some curtains last night. (This is what happens when you live alone, and have watched every movie you own 600 times.)

I couldn’t sleep, and ended up finding these hiding in a cupboard. I think they look pretty good, while Zoe says they don’t match the walls. This might be the case, but since there is a school across the way I don’t feel like looks are the most important factor -

a) I don’t feel like as much of a perv having wide open windows to an elementary school.

b) Now I don’t have to be terrified that I will wake up in the middle of the night and look out the window into the blood red eyes of a ghost child standing in the school waiting to steal my soul.

I also finally tackled dish mountain. It took a good hour to get through, and got pretty shitty towards the end (cigarette butts and old bozey limes). And for whatever reason I have been waking up at like 630 am everyday and getting a jump on normal people things before noon (laundry, grocery shopping, cleaning, etc.). I’m not really sure why, but it feels pretty good. Oh, and i’m also getting a ton of work done which is great.

PS. Sorry about the photo, but when your digital camera is a 15inch macbook pro you can’t really get the National Geographic type angles.

Go Braves.

I just went and picked up a new hat. It is the classic Atlanta Braves New Era. Over the years I have had a lot of hats, and for about every two hats I’ve owned I have lost one. This is the fifth time I have went out and purchased this exact same hat, and lets hope I can hold onto this one for more then a couple of months.

That’s about 220 bucks spent on a hat that I have no interest in the team, players, or even sport. Shit, I don’t even like hats that much, it’s just that my hair is so terrible looking.

Go Leafs (and for the sake of Zoe not kicking my butt, go habs).