1 June
O, what a swell day, what a beautiful day, what a great weekend. I don' wanna go back to work today! Perhaps I'm feeling a trifle ill? It's all going dark!
Kaffkaffkaff...
I feel as though I accomplished things this weekend, not just lazed around, which is why I feel so good, I suppose.
I did the Open Pages queue, I did about ten loads of laundry, including my duvet cover, I changed the sheets, I went to the store, I did all of the dishes, I re-did my damn Amazon shopping basket (it keeps disappearing!), I caught up on email, I did my Randyloop stuff, I swept the kitchen floor...
I feel so accomplished!
The barbecue ended up being great, as the tension over Katie was pretty much gone.
We had London broil and beans and potatoes, and I made brownies (from a mix of course--I'm a snob about cake mixes, but mix brownies are much better than scratch) and whipped cream (that was from scratch, as it's actually easier to whip cream yourself than to take the little plastic thing off the whipped cream can) and we were all bloated as toads when we were done.
Jackie's back! Hooray! And while I'm plugging people, Moira is feeling unappreciated, so if you don't read her already, you should as it's an excellent journal!
Today's horoscope:
Your routine can be exhilarating if you love what you do. A solid business decision comes from knowledge of your subject. Good luck may follow, but you have to be the one who leads it.
One year ago today:
What the hell is it with this show? Is it cursed? One director gets cancer, the next gets hit by a bus?
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