it's 10:56 pm, on February 12, 2006 - crumble.

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I worked all weekend, thus, my self-improvement quota for the last two days has not yet been met. In order to fulfill it, I am in fact going to have to get up tomorrow morning, make coffee, do pilates, and paint something before I get on the train.

I can handle the coffee and the pilates, at least. maybe. We'll see when 5:30 rolls around, right? I made some money, at the very least - which, while not creative nor that self-improving, is at least better than spending all weekend on the couch watching West Wing reruns.

Maybe I'll go for a run tomorrow. At least I cooked tonight! It didn't turn out well at all - I made the worst crumble ever, and I must have forgot an ingredient in the topping for it to turn out that badly. the stir fry was mildly bland, but quite lemon-y, and as I like mildly bland, I'm going to call it a moderated success.

Final thought of the day is this: I have forgotten how to drive. You know the saying, "it's like riding a bike"? Not so, with cars. I am a terrible driver now; I don't remember being this unobservant or plain awful behind the wheel, so it must be new. Use it or lose it, they say.

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