noon. what i see during my first cigarette.
1 p.m. chuck launches starship aggregator.
2 p.m. coffee and the new yorker summer fiction issue. this is the only issue i actually read, instead of just looking at the cartoons. that means it costs about 80 dollars.
3 p.m. my lunch. which is a decisive separation from the "i rescued a kitten from the taco bell dumpster" fare i with which i used to clog my innards.
4 p.m. oprah ... almost. nah. inline skating. less weeping.
5 p.m.
munger trail. gratiutious sports bra shot. we can address my translucent blue stomach skin in late july.
6 p.m. maintainance light has been on for nearly a year now. the seat light belt? 16 years.
7 p.m. i'm going to write about TOOTHPASTE on my BLOG!
8ish p.m. a little frozen pizza din din
9 p.m. by my fourth piece, i've solved the csi-new york mystery
10 p.m. i prove to be mechanically inclined by outsmarting ikea for jcrew's new dining room concept
11 p.m. i put the finishing touches on a rhubarb pie and learn that sugar+rhubarb=liquid
7 comments:
fun post. wait, you made pie?
a real pie?
i tried once; seemed the most complicated thing to bake in the world.
I'm impressed with the pie-making. I never have the patience to make a crust, and always just pie a trans-fat-laden Keebler one.
I'm ashamed to say that, as a Western-dweller, I don't even know where the North Pole bar IS. I'm certain, however, that it was good people-watching!
Forget about the translucents.... your tummy looks Ti-EEEE- ght! Work it mama.
For a Wed, that's a lot o' stuff, considering you very often do more AFTER 11:00 p.m. than many of us do in a day.
Nice avocado.
disclaimer: i did not "make" the crust. i unrolled the crust. i did make those little ridgy things though. weeeeee!
did you have a big ball of mozzarella for lunch with the avocado?
well, amy a., yes. but there were some tomatos and black olives involved, too.
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