Quick dash to the office

Quick dash to the office this morning. Amusing list (from MacInTouch). No, I haven’t bought Macintosh OS X yet — I need my astrology software, and it doesn’t look like it works with the new stuff — yet. I was listening to Die Valküre, and the leftover CD from Monday night cycled up afterwards. “I was riding on a concrete slab, down the river of a useless land, it was such a beautiful day, I heard a witch doctor say, ‘I’ll turn you into a toadstool’….” [Iggy Pop’s Repo Man theme song.] Gemini (third from the left) for lunch: she took me to place on the east side of town, called Azul. [I think.] Good food, good coffee, lame hours as far as I’m concerned — 7 AM to 3 PM, more like a breakfast nook than a coffee stop for me. But good food. [Pork tenderloin with goat cheese and apple.] My Pisces friend fetched me up for dinner, at the Cherry Creek Catfish Parlor. Tuesday night special? Pork ribs. This, along with fried green tomatoes, hush puppies, French fries. Cole Slaw. Whew! I know there was a vegetable in there some place. I listened while she laughed about dating experiences. For a girl from Connecticut, she shore is turning into a damn fine Texas lass: “The cowboy stood me up because some of his cattle got out of their pens, and he to round them up. Then, today, the mail brought us this note, asking if I wanted to be on the ‘Peoples’ Court’ program.” Stood up by cowboy so he can go round up cattle, and then a chance to be on a day time TV program? Does it get any more Texas than this?