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Dwelling attained, I have returned from my sojourn to the northern wastes, where it is still, like, friggin' spring, and have resumed my...

My analytics inform me that a bunch of people from around the country are googling me at the moment. I'm fairly sure I haven't becom...

I've been wanting to do some Atlanta blogging lately, but I never seem to have time. This morning Bart and Colleen and I went to the Atl...

I'm not at all a food blogger, for a number of reasons. Primarily, I cannot follow a recipe to save my life. Halfway through I always d...

So... it turns out that someone in New York (a poet, in fact) received twenty-two of my precious missing books in the mail, all jumbled up ...

Books that I appear to have lost in the move: The Arcades Project Jen Fleissner's Women, Compulsion, Modernity Ugly Feelings The Win...

I sure have been neglecting this blog lately, and all I have of late is a little linkspam. First of all, Ryan Cordell writes on the overly...

[A report, after four days of intensive investigation, punctuated here and there by "apartment-hunting."] 1. You can buy Blue Bo...

So, like, I'm in Atlanta?

Sweet FSM. I packed one (1) box of books. It barely made a dent in my shelves, and I nearly died schlepping it down to the Elmwood post offi...

Today is officially the last day of my appointment at Cal, although I'm around for a few more weeks. I'm still somewhat in denial of...