[Most of this post has been sitting in ‘draft’ form for a week or more. Lately I just can’t seem to line myself up to post, or finish any thing really. Will work on posting more regularly here to hopefully give my non-work life some structure. My weeks ago post saying that I am all over the place has definitely been true.]
Went Weds. night last week to the seeekrit pre-opening of the Mas Tacos storefront location. She did an amazing job on the location. It feels like it’s just a south of the border taco joint that’s kind of outside time and space. The atmosphere made the tacos even better. Especially the awesome jukebox. They open on Tuesday, if you’re in Nashville, you should go.
I’m also desperately awaiting the opening of the Brentwood location of the Local Taco [HA! Since I wrote this, it’s opened and I’ve been–didn’t like it as much as the original location, but we did go on opening day, so they get some super slack]. This is my new favorite place ever. Partly because I love tacos and having more places to get them is good. Partly because the tacos are gooooood. And once they had sauteed Swiss chard with Shitake mushrooms as a side that was so spectacularly out of this world, I don’t even know how to explain it to you. I do know I’ll be cooking more in the near future and I see a lot of experimenting with Swiss chard until I can duplicate that amazing dish. YUM YUM YUM.
It’s been stupidly hot in Nashville. Fortunately I am house sitting for some friends that have a lovely pool. Air conditioning is great for keeping cool. Swimming before bed is even better. It turns out that if you go swimming right at sunset, the bats are circling the yard and skimming the top of the pool for about 20 minutes. It’s a little weird, as they fly low right over you, down the length of the pool and then up. I can’t tell if they are skimming the surface accidentally while looking for bugs, or if they are cooling their bellies on hot evenings. It’s kind of like being in a nature show though! Last night a hawk sat on the pavement surrounding the pool, just watching, until he noticed me and flew up to watch from the nearby tree. I wonder if he was waiting for the bats?
Work is, well, work. I know I haven’t been writing here. I could say I don’t have time, but that isn’t true. I’ve spent a lot of evenings reading on the porch (until it’s gets too dark or too hot, hot usually happens first), or out running around with Talk to Owls, or just, I dunno, pretending I’m getting “stuff” done but mostly flitting around like a spaz. Housesitting means vacation really, since most everything I think I should be doing requires me to be in my own house. Work has leveled out to normal hours. So I have time, though mostly I’m too tired to bother doing anything creative, fun or useful. I don’t see that changing in the next few months. Plus my learning curve on the job is really steep right now (speaking of, I should totally be working right at this second–I’m purposely procrastinating until I calm down enough to feel like I’m actually absorbing information). I guess what I am trying to get at (ironically in an all over the place kind of way) is that I’m completely scattered. Mostly in my home/personal life, but that’s definitely bled into work (not in getting work done, but in understanding the work and fitting it in to a convenient pattern). Even though I am reading and swimming and trying not to overwhelm myself with “Right now I SHOULD be doing…) still I feel like everything is speeding by at this accelerated pace that was created by work in the 6 weeks following the flood. Working less doesn’t seem to be allowing me to fit more into my life. I can’t seem even to focus enough to explain to myself how I feel right now. Loose ends, I suppose. Lots and lots of loose ends. Come too short to even tie together.