03.31.06
basil, the gassy office dog.

03.30.06
spring window cleaning—our office is the first stop in the six-story builiding. click here for pics of this same guy doin' our windows last spring.

03.29.06
fullerton station, between trains. this rail used to be brown, before that it was green.

03.28.06
night deposit box, chase bank on chicago—waiting to get cash from a machine so I can take the train home.

03.27.06
salty snack.

03.26.06
culver's drive thru—butter burger, fries, coffee, and turtle frozen custard sundae. yum.

03.25.06
en route to madison, wisconsin—a strange dead end.

03.24.06
tank noodle on broadway.

03.23.06
argyle red line station. running late~cuz I didn't ride my bicycle~cuz I woke up full of phlegm~cuz I switched my acid reflux medicine~cuz my health plan wouldn't cover the good stuff.

03.22.06
one of six office thermostats. I don't think they actually work—we go through terrible transitional seasons.

03.21.06
dining room, a hat from ben bilow, radiator. this corner of the apartment has looked like this since moving in last july.

03.20.06
worn out brake pads leftover from a recent overhaul.

03.19.06
despite it being a sunday, I didn't get a chance to stop and look for an interesting image. this is my view to the immediate right of my computer monitor.

03.18.06
found the jonny cycling cap that had been missing a few days. it was in an office drawer reserved for spare clothes—I had placed it there so I wouldn't lose it.

03.17.06
argyle red line station. a two-inch blemish on the shelter—a bullet mark, a cigar burn, dried blood, or dried phlegm.

03.16.06
orleans street—the southern view from the office. winter back on track.

03.15.06
back door. decided to stay in to nurse a bad cold.

03.14.06
liquid crystal display on the rear of my camera, after taking a really neat image.

03.13.06
may be time to put these away for the season... it's 8am and 63 degrees out.

03.12.06
this species of palm dates back to the age of the dinosaurs. it surived the shock of the ice age only to face my apartment. it's not doing too well.

03.11.06
toric lens. dryin' out in the medicine cabinet.

03.10.06
sean gauvreau and jeff wat, blurry at the twisted spoke.

03.09.06
brown line train, right around the sedgewick station.

03.08.06
a late, late dinner. whoever took the call misheard billie and got her a chicken parmigiana instead of a buffalo chicken sandwich—she liked it anyway. I got a medium-rare, half-pound burger with bleu cheese and smashed garlic.

03.07.06
crossing dearborn, doing the lunch thing. kinny patel in full gait.

03.06.06
problems with the printer. tabloid-sized prints get stuck on the fuser (the hot, rollie thing that melts the toner—or your fingers, if you're trying to release a jammed piece of tabloid paper).

03.05.06
water damage in the dining room.

03.04.06
jeff stein at the holiday club—his 30th birthday.

03.03.06
brown line train, on my way to a doctor's appointment. he told me I need to go on a diet.

03.02.06
50th street and lakefront path, just north of hyde park. light pollution disappears over the lake.

03.01.06
finally potted the rosemary... I think she's doing well.