I Keep My Promises
For those of you keeping score, El Bulli part 3 did not go up this week because Sam and Amanda's total contributions were not doubled (your fault, not theirs). I did manage to open the menus and formulate some thoughts, though, so that is a start.
As for the rest of my sucking, I have explanations and excuses galore. To be honest, I've been working on some pretty fucking exciting things lately. I will come clean about them shortly, but I can't spill the beans just yet. Let me just say that it's going to get pretty darn wacky around here soon.
I also have several places I want to write about (especially Bi-Rite creamery which occupies 98% of my thought space on a daily basis -- holy fucking balls I would kill your grandma for some of that dairy love), but I simply haven't had time. April screwed me with travel, and May is screwing me with my students' upcoming show. But really, you are always on my mind and I will have a significant shift in the amount of time I have to write in the very near future if you even care. Or if anyone even still reads this at this point. I'm also hoping to get in on this whole fridge photo thing before it passes me by...
Love you. Mean it.
"To eat is a necessity. To eat intelligently is an art."
-- La Rochefoucauld