Articles from January 2009
Everything will be ok
That’s what the sign reads: Everything Will Be OK. It’s nice to see optimism in trying times. It really is.
And despite times, I’m very optimistic.
Everything is OK.
Everything is better than OK.
Detailed-er update soon.
OK?
Unified Theory of Everything

Finally got all the programs on my Mac. Finally can edit photos.
Did I tell you I went to Napa for Xmas? I did go. It was wonderful.
Did you know the Dominous Winery designed by Herzog & de Meuron is in Yountville and not Switzerland? I didn’t.
Did you know that grapevines are more beautiful than any building? They are. The blurry thing in the back is what I went to see. The grapes are what I saw.
And there is something (someone) even more beautiful in the Lexus waiting for me out of frame.
Yes. Yes. I know.
That Movie Happiness
This is where I’m at. Did I tell you I got a shiny new MacBook Pro? I did.
So Lonely by The Police is playing perchance on the iPod right now. It Stings a little bit.
So clever that last one. Sometimes I am so proud of myself, but that’s because I am a selfish philistine.
Speaking of proud of myself, I got a letter on Marc Johnson. He’s very good, and he hadn’t skated in like 4 months.
I finally got all of my RSS feeds loaded into Mail. Not an instant procedure by any means. One of my resolutions was to read all of my news, blogs, etc. every morning with a cup of coffee at home. I saw you posted. I like when you post.
Links to a couple of things you should eat, made by 2 of my favorite new girls; introduced to me by my favorite girl:
Canele
Valerie Confections
I need to hook up all the programs on my new computer. Ahdom, when do you get back in town?
I installed Rhino for Mac on my computer. It seems a lot different, and I’m rusty anyway. Maybe I need to take that class I used to teach. I hope that hot guy is still the instructor.
What is that website you always tell me about and I always forget? A link via comments or email please.
I need a name for my architecture firm. It’s embarrassing having a project but no name. And it’s been months of thinking now. Yeah, send me that URL, the one that tells me words.
I know it’s almost demonic to say, and I really used to love newspapers, but I so prefer RSS to paper. A million newspapers easily delivered to my inbox. Sorted, tagged…. I love this world. And no trees wrapped in plastic. I’m good to my environment.
Life is good. Now I need to go wash my sheets. I do as I’m told.



