Isabel style lunching
Grab a tortilla
Slap some hummus on dat
Shred a carrot onto it
Add a whole sliced avocado
Siracha
Weep while you devour it’s perfection
Peanut butter and a banana in a tortilla. Fuck me, right?
Dear diary,
Yesterday I administered the praxis. About 15 tests, all dumped into a box, none of the accounting paperwork done beforehand. No order to serial numbers, six pages of attendance rosters, 2 sessions. I relied pretty heavily on my proctor to watch the candidates while I spent the whole 4 hours doing fucking paperwork. But we did it and managed to stay on time and I’m pretty proud of myself. Dems a lot of numbers to copy perfectly over and over. ugh. All without coffee. I felt pretty good until I biked home, then fell asleep faster than an episode of ugly Americans. Beurocracy is hard. And waay harder when your boss doesn’t hold up her end of the load.
Love, isabel
Privilege check: squandered
I am supposed to shave my legs but I want to keep watching icp videos. Obviously we take iPad into the bathroom. First world solutions at work.
Anciients Album Artwork: Alison Lilly
I worked on this series from March-June 2012. These are some work in progress pics from the three paintings/illustrations.
The full length will be released on Season of Mist mid April 2013
check out Anciients here: http://www.anciients.com/
I was having an okay day.
It’s Sunday, and I didn’t have a lot that was required of me today, except to drop my bike off to be painted. So I relaxed, had a slice of apple pie with my breakfast. Talked to Captain on the phone for an hour. I lazily had a shower and got ready, it was so gorgeous…The worst part is how many people have a story like this. I know I’ve got a few…
I’m so sorry, Ang. I wish people weren’t horrible.
just this morning biking to work in the heat of Tucson at noon, I got cat called as I passed the main library. I automatically directed my bird at the sound without turning my head and continued on my way. daily shit, this. ugh.
