mies van der bloghe

it seems I haven't really been hanging out at EV much lately. it has been a bit of a moving disaster zone around here at the new EV HQ: unpack a box, realize there is nowhere to put the stuff, go buy something in which to put the stuff, realize there is something wrong with the new purchase, return the undoubtedly heavy item...

anyway, in the flurry of point of sale transactions I completely forgot to post our new address for blogiversary gifts and general well wishes. please do not hesitate to contact me if you need an address so you can finally get those brno chairs in the mail (flat bar only, please. that tubular business is no good).

packing problem

okay so packing is going well. or at least kind of well. I am actually super bored of packing, but at least it is almost done. DONE EXCEPT FOR THE PROBLEM THAT EVENTUALLY I AM GOING TO HAVE TO PACK THE ROLL OF PACKING TAPE, AND THEN HOW WILL I SEAL THAT BOX?

it is so on, next-door neighbour

I see your beyonce and raise you one thundering timbaland bassline.

thanks mila!

as I groaned under the weight of a box full of coffee table books, mila, from her recumbent position on the sofa, helpfully added that I might want to label the box once I was done packing it. "the sharpies live in the kitchen drawer!" she further noted, as she took a sip of her tea.

ella ella eh eh eh

I guess 1 pm on an overcast saturday is as good a time as any for our douchebag next-door neighbour to have a top 40 dance party circa 2007.