I'm a dunderhead

Almost forgot about my meeting at the Nomad and went to a movie with sogwife. Oh, well, meeting first, then laundry, then Ikea. I live
such a glamorous poly lifestyle. Whee!

Vegan enchiladas in the oven. Too bad I can't smell them because of the
glob of roasted-garlic goo that burned in there last time we used the
oven. But then garlic goo isn't a *bad* smell. Hope the guy I'm meeting
with in an hour likes chicks who smell like Italy.

it's a go!

I'm very very excited. The owner of Nomad is way cool, and has a great
vision for spoken-word nights at the cafe. I'm gonna run most of them
until I find people to take over some Thursdays. I work this Thursday,
but I'm gonna get Thursday nights off (and offer my boss some more of my
time in exchange -- he's been wanting me to take more hours) and do it!

Next things to do: Pick a name (tres importante), get some features lined
up, do massive advertising, decide on format, find other hosts. Not
necessarily in that order.

Wheeeee!

Spoken word in North Oakland. Yay! (There's already a slam up the street
on Wednesdays, but this will be free spoken word that's not a slam, and
I'm so looking forward to it.)