I am epicurean, spacy, and lazy
So I'm doing that, working on confidential things I probably couldn't explain even if I were allowed to talk about them, and I write a couple short stories a year and every November I dump 50000 more words into my awesome completely incoherent novel-in-progress. It's hard to summarize. I'll just say that I think it's going somewhere interesting and of the two other people who've made it all the way through, one completely agrees.
During the unemployed period I spent two months at a Spanish immersion school in Puebla, Mexico.
(movies) Man, the Blind Worm sure is good. But it's not a movie. Pickup on South Street was pretty excellent, I saw it in film class. Love Me If You Dare was my favorite for five days till I watched it again sober, but it's still way up there. Lost in Translation.
(music) Tool, KMFDM, VNV Nation, Johnny Cash, King Crimson, Air, The Mars Volta.
(food) Foie gras. Gorgonzola with honeycomb.
(tv, not that you asked) Buffy the Vampire Slayer, appreciation declining though towards the end. Angel, but really only seasons 4 and 5. Veronica Mars. Sopranos. Firefly. Battlestar Galactica, both versions, but the new one unironically. Freaks and Geeks. Twin Peaks. Arrested Development. The Office. Weeds.