Friday night I relaxed at home and watched
Shopgirl. I was really impressed with that movie! I could totally relate to the main character (Mirabelle) with her feelings of loneliness as a young person losing the protective blanket of college and family and entering the working world. There aren't a lot of movies that hold my undivided attention, but this was one of them.
Saturday I worked at a local event, the
SoCo Music Experience. I originally wanted to attend because
The Flaming Lips were playing, but then they needed people to work at it and the pay was $14/hour, so I went for it. Here's what I did: you had to be 21 to get in, so there were security people checking IDs at the door. After going through the security check, patrons would walk past my table, where I would ask for their ID and scan it through a little machine that took down information about them - name, address, birthdate, gender. The information was gathered on Southern Comfort's behalf for "marketing research." Then we were supposed to ask for the person's email address so they could receive junk email from SoCo.
I probably won't be asked to do any future event promotion work by this company because I kind of had a negative attitude about digging for people's information. The other workers would say, "I need to scan your ID," and the patron thought we were checking it to make sure it wasn't fake, so they'd hand it over. Then they'd say, "could I get your email address?" The lines were SOOO long and it took forever to punch in the email addresses on the little computer things, so I only asked for them when I felt like it. Plus, they were just going to receive SoCo spam, anyway, and who wants that? I didn't like the idea of misleading people in order to get their information, so I said, "could I scan your ID?" and if they asked why, I told them the truth - that it was for marketing research purposes by SoCo. Then I would say, "and if you want you can give me your email address but you don't have to." And usually they didn't.
When I finished working it was 8:30 (7-1/2 hours tax-free, not bad) and The Flaming Lips began playing. My favorite part of the show was hearing "Race for the Prize," the only song I recognized (I only own one of their CDs, The Soft Bulletin). It was fabulous. They had some really crazy videos playing on a large screen behind them, which were entertaining to watch. The lead singer had a little video camera attached to his microphone stand, which showed his face at a strange angle. And the onstage dancers were dressed like Santa Claus and fairies. All these things together made the concert very entertaining.
Sunday I baked. I made two practice cakes - a white cake (for Mia/Abu), and a genoise (for Joseph/Mary). The genoise was kind of involved, which made it really fun to bake. It involves beating together eggs and sugar over a pan of simmering water, then removing from heat and beating until they triple in volume (it was really cool). Then flour is folded in, then clarified butter is folded in. I had never clarified butter so that was an interesting experience. The recipe contains no leavening, which makes it kind of tricky- the cakes turned out a little flat, but that could just be the nature of the recipe... or I could have done it wrong. I guess I'll find out when I frost it and cut it tonight!
Kitty seems to like the new apartment. Whenever I leave the room and sit somewhere else, she'll come and join me (but still keeping her distance a few feet away). Oh, and I got a microwave, toaster, and table last week for $31. Now I just need a couch. I've been laying on the living room floor to watch TV and it isn't the greatest.
Today's Lunch:Don't know yet! Need groceries, so will probably just grab something