i could never be a vegetarian.
Mar. 8th, 2003 07:26 pmmmm. went out and brought home prime rib from the tavern. mushrooms, au jus, baked potato with butter and sour cream and salad with blue cheese. plus our amazing bread that i swear i'm addicted to. just what i've needed.
now. must finish what i'm working on before it's time to go to sumo so that i can enjoy myself instead of stressing about everything i still need to get done and am behind on because i slept too late today. but now. with plenty of sleep and amazingly good food and the promise of rum and coke and people i love watching one of my favorite movies or all time, i should totally be able to do this.
sorcha keeps sneaking into my room to hide under my bed. she knows i'm stressed and wants to be close to me i think. wants to help make things better. but she knows she's not allowed in here so she hides. to get in this time she pushed the not quite shut door open with her head... there's something about looking up to see a cat's head trying to push it's way into your room that's just funny you know? pathetic, but amusing none the less.
oh. and. i walked out of my house around six pm to find my car covered in snow. i'd guess three or four inches. that i knew nothing about having not been out of my house since about noon the previous day. sometimes, the lack of windows in this cave of a room (and house) i live in can be kind of confusing. now. food. quilts. yes.
now. must finish what i'm working on before it's time to go to sumo so that i can enjoy myself instead of stressing about everything i still need to get done and am behind on because i slept too late today. but now. with plenty of sleep and amazingly good food and the promise of rum and coke and people i love watching one of my favorite movies or all time, i should totally be able to do this.
sorcha keeps sneaking into my room to hide under my bed. she knows i'm stressed and wants to be close to me i think. wants to help make things better. but she knows she's not allowed in here so she hides. to get in this time she pushed the not quite shut door open with her head... there's something about looking up to see a cat's head trying to push it's way into your room that's just funny you know? pathetic, but amusing none the less.
oh. and. i walked out of my house around six pm to find my car covered in snow. i'd guess three or four inches. that i knew nothing about having not been out of my house since about noon the previous day. sometimes, the lack of windows in this cave of a room (and house) i live in can be kind of confusing. now. food. quilts. yes.