water on my pants
i arrived at work about an hour ago, and just spilled a healthy serving of water directly onto my crotch. nay, disinfectant juice from a clorox wipes container. aside from looking like i just pissed myself, my crotch is going to smell like a clean bathroom all day. good or bad? you decide.
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fall is drawing delightfully close. i have to get my awesome hobo gloves out of storage. and winter should make interesting commute once i get clips (clip-shoes aren’t exactly warm).
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tonight, much to my delight, tyler samples and fred beukema will join me in performing science! at the monday night comedy show. it’s an improvised structure in which three mad scientists visit a weekly support group to spitball ideas.
each of us seem to be interested in a particular field of study; tyler has always taken to astrophysics, while fred is a structural engineer by profession and can expound upon pretty much any topic you give him. i, recently, have been fascinated up to my ears with geology and natural history. we three kings have had a conversation or two that seemed quite scholarly in an H.G. Wells sort of way, but would probably put most to bed in a short amount of time.
i’ve been reading about the KT boundary today, and am nerding out a little too early; i should be saving some stuff for the show.
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the fringe festival has ended. as my budget allowed, i planned on seeing 3 shows: mortem capiendum, an intimiate evening with mike fotis 2, and reincarnation: another chance at failure. i ended up seeing twice that amount. way to budget, troy. though i did thoroughly enjoy the additional 3: musical the musical, shift, and the cody rivers show.
the cody rivers show? one of the most inspiring performances i’ve ever seen.
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water is so fucking crisp and refreshing. i love it.

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I should have seen you perform once before i left…oh winter.