oh, it's not 512 east cordova street?

512 east cordova street.



yup, that's it kids...they took my computer to 512 east cordova street, i live in apt. 512 in my building....so up the street is a place, 512 east cordova, that happens to be under construction and it was there that my computer was dropped off. so, after letting fed/ex know that i wasn't really very happy and that i wasn't going to wait until they got around to picking up my computer and that it better be here by....well, you get the idea. i had to use a few choice words, including 'fuck', 'fuckin' and 'fuck that', it all started to make sense to them. i think 'bullshit' was used as well. and after a local courier was dispatched to the other address, i had a knock at my door with a courier dude outside holding my package. good times.
i have now transfered all the files from my old laptop to the new one and am now deleting the files from the old one getting it ready to give to rich rock....he'll be up and surfing in no time....i'm going to leave all the music on here and he can delete what he doesn't want....good deal i say....
met the fawnz for lunch today at bosa...mmmm, good turkey panini today...fawn had a boconcini, tomatoe and artichoke number...throw in a couple of drinks and that's the lunch of champions. after lunch i headed home and was roaming the hood and ran into my pal lisa. she was about to start-in on a sandwich of her own - an egg salad number. nice. i then checked my lotto tickets and was reminded when i didn't win that i'd be working for the rest of my life...oh well...that's ok.

more later...including the electric bike pick-up and a ittle grocery shopping and a trip to the home depot....very exciting.

g. xo


randome pics from the last day or so...

johnny bones. johnny and i had a great road trip from chicago to vancouver once.



lisa enjoys her egg salad.



the kids on battle star galactica love the smoke.



looking down from the firemen's tower on set yesterday.



i told al to go into the room and move around quickly while i took the shot. why? i dunno.



bosa gives me the hand.



dust, cork and bark mulch.



joel talks with johnny and andy. about nothing i'm sure.