11.14.01

er, yeah. i got out of the habit of having something pithy to say on a daily basis. what’s new? i saw the new david lynch movie, mulhollen drive. it had a good dose of his twin peaks-style creepiness, and lots of lesbian sex. (unwisely, i saw it with my parents). i can’t possibly write as coherent a review of it as salon.com did, so go read theirs. but i highly recommend the movie. frickin’ weird, man. a childhood in idaho can produce some weird stuff when they let us out into the real world. that’s right folks, mr. lynch is a native boisean. he graduated from borah high school. my hometown’s legacy to the world of pop culture: david lynch, kevin smith, and curtis stigers.

so i’ve been slothing around boise, sleeping lots, recovering from the flu and jetlag and enjoying the finer points of living with one’s parents: fridge full of free food, comfy bed, nice shower, free laundry, some serious quality time with the cat and bottomless peppermint tea. been hanging around the Flying M in the afternoons, the happy independent coffee house in downtown boise, working on a scrapbook and reading the newspaper cover-to-cover just because i have that much free time. on friday i’m headed to SF for the weekend (to see my chiropractor, as usual), then back here for thanksgiving with the family, and then i’m embarking on the great american roadtrip: zeke and i are moving to buffalo, NY.