Of anything I've ever linked in my journal, the most hotlinked upload is this set of Tricia Helfer Playboy scans. In fact, they're so widely hotlinked that the scans use more bandwidth than anything else I post including zip files of scans, etc. that are significantly larger. Most recently, it was someone over at the classy site http://very.sexybegin.com who linked one of my photos on their home page. Now, however, instead of seeing the lovely Helfer's image for their "Canada babecollection," they get a big ol' image of file not found. Fuckers. I get tremendous pleasure making those photos disappear. And, to be clear, I don't care if people save the images and upload themselves across the entirety of the interweb. Just back off my bandwidth.
My weekend in NY was fabulous. I spent Friday in Brooklyn with a high school friend and then Kiffle & Co. entertained me with Stargate and pasta and WINE and the bar that time forgot. We watched "Unending" and I'm corny as hell but I teared up at the end. I just met Daniel a year ago. I'm not ready to say goodbye so soon.
Saturday night was a friend's engagement party on a boat that sailed from the north shore of Long Island to the Statue of Liberty. The view was gorgeous. (Click for a larger image.) I drank and danced and drank all night and, eventually, passed out in my clothes on a bed in a guest room at my mother's house. She's proud to have raised such a classy girl.

While I'm at it, here's one of Sally in her daytime spot. Again, click for a larger image.

Tonight J came over for a homemade dinner. I don't actually do more than prepare food but I made whole wheat linguine with meat-free bratwurst and mushroom & pepper sauce. I thought it was pretty good and he didn't keel over so there's that.
Looooong day at work tomorrow and then I head to Philadelphia on Wednesday morning for a work conference. I'm looking forward to it, though. It's bound to be productive and teeming with people I only see a few times a year.
ETA: I feel so voyeuristic reading all of Hewlett's twitter texts as he laments the trials and tribulations of the A Dog's Breakfast release on Amazon. (Which is to say, I love it.)
My weekend in NY was fabulous. I spent Friday in Brooklyn with a high school friend and then Kiffle & Co. entertained me with Stargate and pasta and WINE and the bar that time forgot. We watched "Unending" and I'm corny as hell but I teared up at the end. I just met Daniel a year ago. I'm not ready to say goodbye so soon.
Saturday night was a friend's engagement party on a boat that sailed from the north shore of Long Island to the Statue of Liberty. The view was gorgeous. (Click for a larger image.) I drank and danced and drank all night and, eventually, passed out in my clothes on a bed in a guest room at my mother's house. She's proud to have raised such a classy girl.

While I'm at it, here's one of Sally in her daytime spot. Again, click for a larger image.

Tonight J came over for a homemade dinner. I don't actually do more than prepare food but I made whole wheat linguine with meat-free bratwurst and mushroom & pepper sauce. I thought it was pretty good and he didn't keel over so there's that.
Looooong day at work tomorrow and then I head to Philadelphia on Wednesday morning for a work conference. I'm looking forward to it, though. It's bound to be productive and teeming with people I only see a few times a year.
ETA: I feel so voyeuristic reading all of Hewlett's twitter texts as he laments the trials and tribulations of the A Dog's Breakfast release on Amazon. (Which is to say, I love it.)