Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 30, 2020

LOL

Remember when I thought that blogging was going to make a comeback? Such innocent, optimistic times we lived in back in March.

I guess I can give you a rundown of what the last seven months have been like for me? I kind of think you don't care, but then again, you're still checking this blog hoping for content, so I'll oblige you.

The restaurant that I work at shut down on March 16th. We all went in on the 17th to clean and take some food home (since our full order for the week showed up a few hours before the Health Department gave the order). I invited everyone to the Milk Money show on May 16th, saying "This will all be over by then for sure." 

The first week and a half of quarantine was super productive. Dusted off the blog, got creative with some Milk Money stuff, tried to see if my cats liked pancakes, and tried to keep somewhat active by adapting a few workouts for my small apartment.

The ten days after that were pretty rough. Reality set in, and it finally started to dawn on me how long a pandemic might last. The weather turned to shit again, so I took a lot of naps, made coffee at 6pm, and stayed up until 2 or 3am watching movies. 

It wasn't until early April that I found a rhythm. I started making coffee at a reasonable hour, writing (not blogging here, of course) in the morning, then working out. The gym I go to closed down, but they amended things a bit, and started posting daily workouts on their app, and videos of how to do some of the exercises online. Luckily I had a kettlebell, a couple of dumbbells, and a jump rope. Some days, I'd work out in my living room. On nice days, I would go out on my front walkway. I had 200, 400, and 800 meter runs mapped out around my neighborhood, and was pretty consistent with it once the weather got nice again. 

In the evenings, I made dinner, then went for a walk—which became my literal favorite thing to do. I looked forward to them every single day when I woke up. I would listen to either a podcast, or an audiobook, and just head out—mask in one pocket in case I passed someone, and hand sanitizer in the other. I was going about four miles every day, and longer when the book got really good. The audio version of Beastie Boys Book is incredible, and I want everyone to listen to it. Ad Rock and Mike D narrate most of it, but they have chapters and sections read by a ton of people who just love Beastie Boys like Will Ferrell, Tim Meadows, John C. Reilly, Snoop Dogg, Kim Gordon, Chloe Sevigny, and Bette Midler. It's so good that I bought the physical copy just to see all the photos they referenced in it. Both are so, so worth checking out. If you watched the Apple TV+ documentary, you know what I'm talking about. That was a filmed version of the live show that Ad Rock and Mike D did after the book was released. I watched that, and thought, "That was pretty good, but I wish they went into more detail about..." The book does just that—with the exception of MCA's death and how it affected them. They just wanted to talk about the fun parts of having him in their lives, which I get. 

After that, I listened to an audiobook on the making of The Office, and then another one about the rise of all the cool New York bands in the early 2000's like Yeah Yeah Yeah's, White Stripes, and The Strokes called Meet Me in the Bathroom. I missed pretty much all of those bands in their heyday because I was immersed in HC culture, but I've come around on a lot of them—especially Yeah Yeah Yeah's. 

That's pretty much what I did every single day. For a month and a half. Every three weeks I went to the grocery store, and occasionally I would get coffee and go for a long drive, but that was it. My next door neighbor went home to California, my downstairs neighbor holed up in her parent's condo in Park City, and my other neighbor moved out right before everything shut down. I basically had the whole place to myself, so setting up all my guitar gear and playing loudly was another little outlet, but I was pretty bored. I really didn't see anyone for like two months—not even a Zoom hangout. I went to my parent's house for dinner once, and helped my brother take graduation photos for his virtual commencement ceremony from the U of U. My friend Kyah dropped off some Starburst that she brought back from England the literal day before they stopped allowing international flights. When Cassie got back from California, we built a planter box for our garden, and then failed spectacularly at actually growing anything in it.

I went back to work in the middle of May, and the whole summer has been pretty much a blur. I go to work at 7am, get home around 5pm, take a power nap, work out on my front walkway (I've since moved to my garage), make dinner, go to bed, and do it all over again. I have a nice little patio, so about once a week my friend Casey comes over, we get takeout and eat outside. Listening to stories about how many of my friends relationships fell apart during quarantine bummed me out, and made me realize that while I was bored for a few weeks, ultimately I was fine. Aside from work though, I'm still doing the quarantine/social distance thing. But at this point, I can't really tell if it's because of the pandemic, or because it's just how my life is now. The only time I really see anyone is at the BLM protest marches, which I feel sort of guilty saying doubles as my only social outing. 

Last week I turned 40, and a few of my friends rented out an entire theater so 8 of us could watch The Goonies, eat movie popcorn for the first time since March, and not worry about any strangers coughing on us or talking. That was pretty great. Now that summer is winding down again, and I'll be on Funemployment (without the fun) again soon, maybe I'll write more. Doubtful, but we can pretend.

Oh! We did write and record an entire 4-song Milk Money EP this summer without ever actually getting together a single time. It comes out on October 23rd. Maybe you'll hear from me before then, but, come on. Go find @MilkMoneyRock on social media and keep track. The new stuff is different than Reckon, but still has the M$ vibe. I really dig it. Hopefully everyone else does, too.

Thursday, May 9, 2013

BEATING A DEAD HORSE - UNTIL I WIN, AT LEAST


That's kind of what this feels like at this point, but I'm pressing on.

Here's the deal: I need your help.

It's as simple as that.

The company that I work for is having a contest. They had all three of the people on my "team" write a post for the company blog last month. We're supposed to promote it however we can, and after one month whoever has the most unique views wins. The prize is money. Money that I'll probably use to fund a few Old News Records projects because (fingers crossed) Craft Lake City announces who made the cut for this year's festival next weekend. I had a lot of fun last year and I want to do it again. if I'm accepted, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve that will be amazing if they pan out.

Also, there's a Salt Lake City Comic-Con in the works and I'm trying to get a booth there, too. Lots of stuff planned this summer.

But more importantly - I have a team now. I also have a cubicle and squeaky chair (that I didn't know about until yesterday because I can't hear it). I like the people that I work for/with and I'm pretty excited that I don't have to lie about how good Eggs Benedict is every day (that's down to just once or twice a week).

Back to the contest. It ends on May 15 (next Wednesday) and I really want to win. I'm ahead right now, but that doesn't matter. These other two might have a few tricks up their sleeve and I'm not taking any chances.

Here's the link:

http://www.localresults.com/your-website-as-your-personal-mixtape/

The topic was incredibly broad, so I just sort of used the HIGH FIDELITY mixtape process and tried to apply it to building websites. Sure.

Here's where you come in.

Go to that link. Then share it. Spread it around via Twitter, Facebook, email, Google+, Instagram, Tumblr, Pinterest, Linkedin, MySpace (if that's still a thing), your blog or whatever other social media site you use that I don't know about and you're trying to keep a secret. There's a little menu to the left of the post. Use that and blow it up.


I honestly don't care if you actually read it or not. Open it in a new tab, ignore it for a few minutes then close it. As long as it registers as a click, I don't give a shit what happens at this point.

I'm really proud of it and all that, but at this point I just want to win.

Help me do that and I promise that when you come visit me at Craft Lake City or Salt Lake Comic Con (hopefully, fingers crossed) I'll give you a kick-ass trevorhale.com pin or something. A hug. A kiss. Whatever the hell you want.

Just help me win this thing.

Thanks everyone. After this is over, I can get back to showing you a bunch of stuff you never knew you wanted to know. And bitching about movies. I tend to do that a lot.