Girl. Scout. Cookies. (Enough said.)

Fox Theatre tonight: Boulder Acoustic Society, Dovekins, Fellow Citizen. All ages. $10 all for Haiti. See me for after party: usual place?

Wondering who might have a spare battery for a Mac Powerbook G4 that I could cannibalize. Mine dies if the chord even wiggles!

Subbing band is sad when wild horns stay locked up in their kennels. Today, at Pomona, I'm not letting that happen. Watch out!

I guess I'm about to make my live twit-cam debut. Tweet Queen Martine is cajoling me to be like the savvy Tweeple she knows. So here goes.

No teaching gig makes it a great day for freelance writing. So why am I sitting on the couch in the sun w/ my cat, watching Annie?

Does the unceasing chatter / of our Twitterbird tweets / bring us closer together? / Does it f**k with the bees?

Twitter Queen Martine seems to deem my Tweets to be infrequent; I'll try and be better.