This Post Would Like To Apologize For Itself

[snurri]

I think I've figured out why my pens sometimes explode on planes. If I'm using the pen when we take off, this never happens. If I uncap the pen to write something while we are at 30,000 feet, I almost always end up with ink all over my hands, my manuscript, my flotation device. (Does that sound dirty to anyone else?) It's the cabin pressure, stupid. Probably I could switch to some other sort of pen and solve the problem (I use a Pilot Precise Rolling Ball, Fine Point and I hope that news will make your day complete), but I have no plans to do so.

A good weekend. Walked the dogs with my brother on Thursday morning, saw the deer who've been hanging out behind my parents' house, mashed and mixed the potatoes and then loudly took credit for them. (Mom doesn't mind. Really.) Dinner--I don't remember what we talked about, really, but it was good food and my uncle's girlfriend and her sister were there, which I think was good for all of us. Talked to the Lexington posse despite bad reception. Had lunch Friday at Haddayr's, where Arie and Éiden demonstrated a new game called "Fall down!" which was just about what you would expect, and Haddayr was patient while Jan and I talked comics. Rode the light rail for the first time, down to the fancy new Minneapolis library where I was able to hang with Haddayr, Alan, Kristin, and Lena. Saw "For Your Consideration" (dark, but good) and the "Baseball as America" exhibit at the History Center with my folks. Talked a lot about the book and all the stuff happening with that until I started to feel very boring, but what the hell; I'll never have another first novel, and I'm going to stay excited about it. Ate well, as did the dogs, who scored a tupperware container of leftover lefse while everyone was gone on Saturday afternoon. Movies (re-)watched on decadent expanded basic cable: "Love, Actually" and "Bring It On." I make no apologies.

I ended up taking yesterday off, and last night finished up Chapter Twelve, which is crappy. I know it's crappy, but it's just going to have to be crappy for the time being. Before it can get better I'll need to a) visit some actual salt mines (hopefully during my European visit with Mr. Moles) and b) figure out exactly what I'm foreshadowing. If there's one thing I've figured out about writing, at least the way that I do it, it's that sometimes I just need to get something on the page. It doesn't have to be perfect; in fact it never will be. But it can be made better later, once I've figured out what the hell I'm doing. (This is what I tell myself.)

Things to see: Sex Advice from a D&D Player. A DISTURBING promo for the Philips Bodygroom. Eddie Campbell has a blog! (Via Comics Worth Reading.) Rupert Gee bothers people; a classic Letterman bit. (Dude. Last night Kate Winslet and Tom Waits were on Dave. Greatest talk show lineup EVER. Best lines, unattributed: "Cameron Diaz can eat me under the table." "They basically have a choice between throwing up or getting hit by a car.") And finally, for feminists of all genders: a big heaping helping of What. The. Fuck. Roger Miller is scratching his head in his grave, still.

Comments

[nihilistic-kid.livejournal.com]

You thought For Your Consideration was DARK??

[snurri.livejournal.com]

In the sense that there were stretches of the film that were more pathetic than funny, yes. I'm thinking in particular of the Catherine O'Hara character's arc, which was funny in parts but also disturbing.

[nihilistic-kid.livejournal.com]

Wuss.

[snurri.livejournal.com]

Tell me you weren't terrified of that plasticized face of hers.

[mrdankelly.livejournal.com]

I think I've figured out why my pens sometimes explode on planes.

Oh, thank God, at first glance I thought pens was another word, one referring to a specific body part.

[snurri.livejournal.com]

I guess I have at least one thing to be thankful for. This may be a problem for the Human Bomb, though.

[secritcrush.livejournal.com]

If you use new pens it'll be much less likely to happen (because there will be less air in the cartridge trying to force the ink out.)

Also, you should stop in london and see me on your way to Moles.

[snurri.livejournal.com]

Ooh, good idea! This will probably not be until next fall, but I will add that to the phantom itinerary.

Thanks for the advice about the pens as well.

[jamiam.livejournal.com]

What's so great about European salt mines, specifically?

[snurri.livejournal.com]

For my purposes, the time periods in which they were being exploited, and the technology in use then.

[jamiam.livejournal.com]

But the signs will all be in Polish...

[snurri.livejournal.com]

There is that. But still I want to see the whole production, down to the ridiculous ballrooms and bas-reliefs carved in salt. It's setting-appropriate.