Aug 16, 2005 22:45
I picked blackberries for an hour and a half today.
I ate dinner at the new Cutten Inn. It isn't the old Cutten Inn, and therefor is bad. It was all, "we're a classy dinner place now, we're also really good but incredibly expensive with cool waitresses." But it still wasn't the old Cutten Inn.
Sister gave me a bottle of her homemade wine. If I had wine glasses and a corkscrew I'd have some people over to drink it. But I don't have those things.
I have an old e-mail which is now my primary e-mail. It is at gmail and my name is abexy740. Gmail is under the impression to be a good and upstanding member of society your username has to be six or more characters long. Well "abexy" is only five. You can only imagine the hours I cried over the fact I had to add numbers.
food,
wine,
e-mail