Sunday, November 18, 2007

one thousand and counting



yup.
for those of you scoring at home, this is post number 1000. wierd. it seems like just yesterday that it was post number one, well, actually, it was quite a while ago. i feel like throwing a little party. ok, maybe not. but welcome to post number 1000 and i thank you for being a part of it. good times.
the weekend had flown by once again and while it's not completely gone, there is that sense of the impending work week just ahead that makes it feel like bedtime.
friday night saw ang, shauna and i grabbing some food at some chopsticks place in yaletown. pretty good...well, the food was pretty good but the service was a little lacking, not enough to make a big deal about but enough to notice. lots of wacky japanese food and of course the usual yelling of the same thing over and over again....but not as bad as at guu or king yo....good food with a couple of fabulous babes.
saturday saw me take two trips to issy's to store more crap in her basement, the moving of some more of shauna's stuff to the yard, us picking up the red leather vintagey chair from kenneth, an attempt to go to point roberts to mail a couple of packages and pick up the desperate housewives dvd we had ordered but the border guards had other ideas....after sitting in the office for 45 minutes or so i was then escorted back to canada with my, now opened parcels, in my hand. nice. and it wasn't because i lied or told a slight white lie or tried to pull a fast one, i had told them i was mailing some parcels to some friends....long story not worth telling, short story - they're dicks, they're basically protecting a part of the US that no one cares about, and they're so fuckin' scared since 911 that it's fairly amusing. amusing until they open your parcels with pocket knives, then ask you what the toys do, and try and pull the toys apart to see if there are drugs or bombs inside them....idiots.
so it was back to issy's to re-wrap the packages and have issy weave her usual magic- she's such a champ.
shauna went out with the girls last night to a party of some regard while i made a second trip out to issy's....i don't think i could have muscled-up enough in the conversation dept. to not have looked like a complete dud of a boyfriend so i thought it better i stay home and have a little relax....
this morning we met up with a friend of shauna's from gibson's for breakfast at the reef up on main street....some pretty good grub. the we went off to run some errands and them met up with her again down on granville island where we also saw mishi and the garbs...we also saw lindsay and chris down at the jj bean where i grabbed some of the christian coffee they're throwing down. then it was off to fourth ave to look for new shorts...a little tougher than ususl being that it's november, but i did manage to find a couple pairs. nice.
anyhow...such is the excitement of my weekend....but it was good to just get out and go truckin' around getting shit done. we knocked off a few errands and that's cool....
maybe a movie later. just so ya know.

more later.

i love you.

g. xo

chopsticks action....it's not really called chopsticks, well, partially it is, i just can't remember the other part of it's name.



huh...i did dress up for dinner.



lindsay serves up the coffee christian syle.



shauna found a new winter hat.


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