Monthly Archives: November 2003

About Yesterday

Posted on November 24, 2003 by Ian

After this morning’s shower and study, I wrote up a good list of “Things To Do Today.” I’ve really been letting things slide for a while now, since the hospital, actually. I’ve been looking for something to help snap me out of the hypnosis.
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Back At Publicis…Again

Posted on November 24, 2003 by Ian

Walking in to Publicis again today felt a bit odd. After the obligatory “Welcome back,” Juliette introduced herself. (This is the same Juliette whose office I occupied the last time I was on assignment at Publicis. It was nice to finally put a face to the gleanings gathered from reading her walls.)
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Friday

Posted on November 7, 2003 by Ian

It’s another Friday here in the Emerald City, and this is my life below the radar. Yeah, I wish I could say that I had something huge and interesting going on this weekend, but it just ain’t so. Got a couple of videos from Hollywood and some Chinese on the way. I’m set.
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Happy Birthday Willy!

Posted on November 4, 2003 by Ian

Today is Willy’s second birthday. Mary and I took some extra time to play with him today and we fed him a few extra treats, but didn’t do anything beyond that. Willy’s great. We love him very much.
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It’s The Day Of The Dead!

Posted on November 2, 2003 by Ian

,and a perfect day for Mary’s super-special stew! Yep, there’s nothing quite as cozy as warming your hands with a piping hot bowl of homemade stew and watching the rain outside your window. Some baby red potatoes, onion, mushrooms, baby carrots and garlic, add some Lipton’s Onion Soup mix and a can of Cream of Celery, and then let the beef simmer until the succulence permeates the whole apartment. Now just pull those little yellow butter flake rolls out of the oven… Mmm-mmm!
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