brightbluegirl

Blueberry Cornmeal Pancakes for breakfast...

Mmmmmmmm.

I ate 3, Andrew ate 10. Heh.

I'm here, I'm working, I'm procrastinating, I'm doing what I can. I'm hoping that I'll build up to a good working pace. I've got 9 hours to work on the weekend, so I hope I'll be in good form by then.

I really need this time off, I think.

Last night I did a very weird thing. I bought a small roasted chicken and some McCain Seasoned Curly Fries.

And ATE THEM.

Not the whole chicken, not the whole bag of fries, but that's not the point.

Let me share with you the fact that I have not had McCain Seasoned Curly Fries for 5 years. Probably longer.

I mean, what the FUCK is up with that? I was in a very odd mindset last night, that led to me eating chicken and fries while watching tv. I forced myself to make rice pudding so we would have food for lunches, and I washed some dishes, but I didn't get motivated to DO things until around 10:30 pm, where-in I washed more dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, sent off something like 5 recipes to my mom, wrote a Christmas card that we have been lax in sending, and figured out the budget a bit.

I didn't make hummus, though, nor any other food I could have made. I didn't wrap Andrew's presents, or work out, or any of the 'important' stuff.

At least I got out of the funk. That's good, right?

Ah well.

Tomorrow we're going to tool around Commercial Drive. People have been telling us we should check it out. I have no idea what to expect, but that's cool. It'll be fun to do before Andrew goes to work.