Lis's Project 365

it’s grey and drizzly out as I head into South Station to go home.

here’s what sits on our kitchen table. the flowers (even if they’re fake), lighter for candles, sea salt and pepper grinder remind us that ours is a table for grown-ups, which we like.

Saw Spamalot today with my mom. She has never seen any Monty Python (until she rented Holy Grail a month ago), but we got tickets anyway. Happy to report that she loved it.

I imagine the manufacturer of these containers figures they’d normally be used for things like soup, stew and chowder. Not ice cream.

Perhaps you’ve heard the expression “dumb as a box of hammers”? well, my friends and I like to say that someone is “dumb as a box of hair.”  Like this.

OK raise your hand if you currently have or have ever had one of these in your home. Now keep your hand up if you’ve ever been concerned about the threat printed on them.

anyone?

Most people, upon cleaning  their office, find old files, outdated memos, a stash of envelopes they forgot about. I find boxes of AlkaSeltzer, microscopes, and flashlights. And upon reorganizing most people label things by date or by project. I make labels like “Skulls”, “Balloons” and “Mirrors and Shiny Things.”

clearly, the only appropriate way to say the name of this new eatery is like this: “CHEEEEEEEEEEEZ-Booooy!!!!”

must be Fall.

I’m especially fond of Honey Crisps.

About 10 years ago, I declared myself done with going to the movies–too expensive, too many annoying people. Luckily, that was right around the time Netflix was really starting to expand. I’ve never regretted my anti-movie theater decision, especially since I am completely unimpressed with and uninspired by this fall’s new crop of TV.