{"id":1059,"date":"2005-10-14T09:46:00","date_gmt":"2005-10-14T13:46:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pipesdreams.org\/blog\/archives\/1059"},"modified":"2011-09-27T00:12:12","modified_gmt":"2011-09-27T04:12:12","slug":"todays-important-memos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pipesdreams.org\/blog\/archives\/1059","title":{"rendered":"Today&#8217;s Important Memos"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>1. The <a href=\"http:\/\/www.utoronto.ca\/uc\/alumni\/booksale\/Booksale.htm\">University College Book Sale starts at noon today<\/a>. All impoverished but stalwart bibliophiles are invited, and remember that on day one it is free with student ID (even if said ID is expired, or borrowed from a buddy who went to U of T), or $3 for the plebes with no good hook-ups in the community of higher education.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.utoronto.ca\/uc\/alumni\/booksale\/map.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>2. I forgot to explicitly mention on Monday that once again, I *heart* Rome, even though hardly anyone else on my FL except <lj user=\"claris\"> is admitting to watching it. Last week featured a very pleasant bout of &#8220;weaving&#8221;, which I think was supposed to be some sort of pun on the intertwining of limbs. Hot young-girl-on-much-older-woman action: risque, and a nice twist on the usual plot development of illicit affairs. Also a brief but sensual self-touching scene. This is a TV show that is not afraid to get sexy. <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img85.echo.cx\/img85\/5642\/romebuzz622wy.jpg\"><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img208.echo.cx\/img208\/5219\/romebuzz888qm.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>3. I bought my sun-sensitive paints. And no, that does not mean that I have given up on the dream of the sheep.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/news.bbc.co.uk\/olmedia\/1480000\/images\/_1480925_sheep300.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>4. I am beginning to doubt my sincerity about giving a proper review of my meal at Susur, as I keep leaving my notes at home. One thing, though: on the non-chocolate sampler dessert plate, Mr. Susur Lee had made a &#8220;green tea creme brulee&#8221;, which sounds appetizing enough but was actually a doppleganger for the taste (but thankfully not the colour or consistency) of the little green shamrock-shaped marshmallows you get in Lucky Charms. I doubt our madly piratical-looking gourmand (see below) has ever eaten Lucky Charms in his life, so he may be unaware of his flavour faux-pas. Seriously, though. One does not pay literally hundreds of dollars for a five-course meal that concludes with a dish in any way resembling freeze-dried sugar pucks.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/images.amazon.com\/images\/P\/1580087302.01.MZZZZZZZ.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/rossandkel.typepad.com\/photos\/uncategorized\/shamrock.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>5. Lost: one gigantic collection of beads and beading paraphernalia, including several pairs of needle-nose pliers, hooks, clasps, chains and gazillions of costly flameworked glass beads. Last seen in my old apartment on Spadina before I moved to Weston almost two years ago. Baby come back to mama. I miss you. If anyone has any leads whatsoever of the whereabouts of said bead collection, kisses and prizes will be rained down upon you. (<lj user=\"edwud\">, <lj user=\"mystery_diva\">&#8230; is it possible I left them in the house somewhere, like the storage closet by the bathroom???) I can&#8217;t believe I lost such a massive and well-organized collection of beads in the move. I just have NO CLUE where they are. Did I give them away to someone and forget about it? It used to live in these silver Ikea tins, and now&#8230; I really want to know where it all went.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1. The University College Book Sale starts at noon today. 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