I took a day off from moving yesterday (more or less) and played (and lost) a couple of rounds of (FR)isbee g(OLF) with Matt (pictured), (and happy birthday!). There’s the record for parentheses in a single sentence broken. “Sport” continued on the playstation in the evening and we investigated a couple of local pubs, but one was too full and too bright and the other was too loud so we adjourned back to the house and watched Futurama.

Sita’s back today after her Sonoma trip and it sounds like a good place for a photo expedition one of these days. Misty valleys of vineyards and I’m making a list of more stuff to buy… a multiregion DVD player and wireless router top the list.

…and 2 big telly’s worth of cable rubbidge. Furniture’s more or less in the right place. Sita’s got the Huey Dewey Decimal system going in her office. And the dog seems to get on with the neighbours. All is well.

Had a moment when we couldn’t get the shower working, mind. But it turns out you just have to pull the nozzle on the bottom tap down. Remember that if you come and stay, cos washing your hair’s a veritable bugger otherwise.

Thanks for all the birthday wishes again. I’ll reply individually once I get back from t’shops. And Starbucks (7 blocks away), there’ll probably be a nearer one soon enough. We had a luvverly curry last night with co-birthdayee Meg and other Oakland celebrities.

doesn’t mean I can’t post a link or four.

Courtesy of R@yPG : Reuter’s 2007 pix of the year

I’ve a suspicion, these are a viral attempt to sell more postits. “Office prank”

Shakira’s on Jay Leno’s pig of a show singing her little heart out on YouTube. It’s a new song from the latest adaption of Love in the time of Cholera, which I’ll go and see because it combines my two favourite Colombians, though I wasn’t blown away by the book. Not the best quality clip, but augers very well.

And finally, this one’s for you Sita and Cousin F (though you’ve prob’ly seen it already): Tom Cruise interview on his misguided beliefs

Atticus, not so much.

33 tomorrow…

I’m flying back to LA this avo to bring as much of our stuff as possible back to Alameda tomorrow in a Uhaul rental truck thing. Including a certain excitable black doggy that answers to anything from Asparagus to Madthu (sp?). Details of our adventures to follow, probably on Thursday.

Internet is getting plumbed into our house on Friday so we’ll probably move in then. We’re also getting cable. I’m not quite so excited about the whole telly thing though… It’s less a source of entertainment and more a means for US pharmaceutical companies to invade your living space and endlessly advertise cures for such dubious conditions as Restless Leg Syndrome and for hawking SUVs with names like the Ford Behemoth or Jeep Stars and Stripes every 3 minutes…

So I’ve downloaded 8 hoursworth of podcasts to keep me entertained on the road and a few songs for me and the canine to howl along to. If all goes according to plan tomorrow afternoon I’ll be back in the Bay Area unpacking boxes and keeping Siamese cats and schipperkes separated. Wish us luck.

We went shopping for basics for the house and got to put our trolley on a special trolley escalator thing. Which (almost) made up for spending an hour or so in Target. Life´s what you make it.

Trolleylator? Cartelevator?

Here’s a few photos from our new abode. So far we’ve bought 3 shelves, two computer desks, a sofa, an armchair, a dining table and are in the process of connecting the house to the interwebs. Once they’re up and running we’ll be moving in. We also met the neighbours who seem a very nice bunch and seem amenable to energetic little black dogs.

Anyroad, we’re off yard saling. A bientot mes amis.

and signed the rental contract today.

It’s in Alameda. Details and pix to follow 🙂

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Monica’s gatos, doin’ what they do. Yesterday during a sunny interval.

… lost a couple of games of boggle and then embarked on a news round up.

Inspired get-out-of-school antics in Mexico .
If we don’t find a place soon, here’s plan B
Watch your screws in Germany.
Complete your American Dream Kit with a Taser/mp3 player

It’s raining. Santa Cruz tomorrow, possibly.

As you were.

Clarkson

Here it is, on the second or 1st floor (depending on your cultural background) of the grey house.

It´s not very schipperke friendly and has a less than perfect parking situation but it´s a possibility. Breakfast with T was grand though (Hi T!).

Still no news on the job front, mind. It´ll come together soonish. And today it´s not raining so I might get to go out and find things to photograph. I just shoved some up on Flickr that are the result of me moping in the car while Sita sprang into action and there’re a couple of shots in the tunnel to Alameda with the camera set to “Fireworks”…

So we’ve seen about 5 apartments/houses since me last post, none of which have met our exacting standards. We’ve more to investigate tomorrow. Er, I’m losing a lot at scrabble. Real life scrabble that is, and am seeking refuge right now in extended Sunday evening DVD viewing (Big Love), which in turn reminded me of this clip from The IT Crowd…

I resolved to blog more for the new year. Not deliver quality posts…