Christmas Eve Dinner

Corn tortillas, queso fresco and tapatio, followed by Coffee Heath Bar Crunch.
Not too shabby, if I do say so meself.
I had breakfast at Doughboys and then saw Narnia at the new theaters in Century City (nice theaters. okay movie. I think my mind's version was better.)
Spent most of the rest of the day listening to Neutral Milk Hotel, Mirah and Slowdive, and watching football.
Tomorrow, I do laundry, and I think I might go for a drive around little Tokyo. Or maybe I should go out to the coast. It's been a while since I've seen the ocean.
Merry Christmas, whatever you believe.

Hey, I've been busy.

I got a promotion and a raise, and have been working overtime.
I discovered Psychonauts.
I found some albums by UA at yesasia. My fav is Dorobon.
Right on.
Oh, and a brief description of the life of Stiv Bators. You know, the dude from the Dead Boys. For you people. Happy early holidays.

Absurdity seems to be the sum total.

More on the meaning of life, this time an editorial by Umberto Eco.
It includes a great Joyce quote.
Enjoy.