My roommate’s boyfriend is a thief.
January 5, 2007 at 10:47 am | In things that annoy | 4 CommentsHe stole my burrito.
The last time I went grocery shopping, I bought an Amy’s burrito. I am very, very fond of these guys -they’re perfect for when I don’t feel like cooking or for taking to work. I had plans to go out last night, and I try to eat beforehand cause me + alcohol – food = death. I’d decided to eat my burrito, and I was pretty excited about it, as they’re surprisingly delicious for frozen food.
I pre-heated the oven while I did the dishes, and as soon as I finished up, I opened the freezer. No burrito.
“What the fuck?” I thought to myself. “I know I didn’t hallucinate buying it.”
I checked the fridge, thinking I’d maybe put it there by mistake. Nothing. I looked in the freezer again in case I’d missed it the first time. Nothing.
Lorien is out of town, so I knew she hadn’t taken it. Plus, she doesn’t take things, unless it’s milk which is ok, and she always buys me more. I thought about who else had been in my apartment. Alli, but she brought a sandwich, and who goes to someone else’s house and steals their food anyway?
Then I remembered. Lorien’s boyfriend, Dave, had spent the past couple of days at our place; in fact, he’d just left that afternoon. He was sick, so he stayed in bed pretty much the whole time. But he wasn’t just sleeping. No, he was eating. He ate chips and an entire box of chocolate turtles; he ate bags of sour keys and strawberry Nibs. (We won’t try to understand why someone who was sick was eating crap.) I knew then that he’d eaten my burrito.
But I had to have proof. I went through the garbage. (Shut up. It’s not as gross as it sounds -we recycle and green bin everything we can, so our garbage is generally wrappers and takeout containers.) Sure enough, under a bag of crap he’d gathered from Lorien’s room, was my burrito wrapper.
I tried calling Lorien to warn her that Dave’s life was in danger (you do not fuck with me when it comes to food; I’m extremely territorial and possessive) but she was sleeping (at 2 pm? Girl, get out of bed already!), so I called Heather and Alli and bitched to them about it.
Verdict: Dave will die.
Finished objects, finally
January 2, 2007 at 11:36 am | In sewing, shiny things | 4 Comments
This is a little black A-line skirt I’ve been working on for a while. Not because it was complicated, don’t get me wrong, but because I have approximately 80 projects going at any one time and sewing is probably the most frustrating of them -something always seems to go wrong. I had problems with the zipper on this one. It’s an invisible zipper but for some reason, my invisible zippers are usually fairly visible.
Anyway, when my friend Heather gets back, she’s going to teach me how to embroider and crewel (do crewelwork? What is the verb form of that word?), and I’m going to make some embellishments to the bottom of the skirt. I’m thinking flowers on long stalks. Not a chain of hippie flowers or crazy Victorian bouquets, but sort of ’50s-looking flowers. I don’t know. I can’t describe them and I don’t have time right now to find an internet example.
My friend Lisa taught me how to make necklaces and stuff over the summer. Of course, I immediately went out and bought a shitload of beads, and then never did anything with them. For New Year’s Eve, I wanted a necklace to go with the shirt I was wearing, so I made this one. I’m pretty proud of it and I think it looks cool. I’m really into black and red at the moment, don’t know why, cause my color of choice is and has always been blue.
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