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i had a really amazingly wicked day today.
it actually started last night. took my dad out for sushi up the beach, had a really good dinner and CLEANED MY PLATE (unheard of in pam-land). then went to lorin's to peel off the tape at the edges of the painted stripes we did in her room the night before. damn, we did good work. such perfectly symetrical lines...
woke up at like 7:30, GOT up at 9 (stupid bossy cat, demanding food). made another batch of muffins (newfound talent, must stop for awhile before it gets boring), then showered and erin came over. walked all the way to the community centre at east beach and enrolled in the counselling program there for people who hate AA. walked back, got a hot dog at a retro diner on the way back. regretting hot dog at the moment, as my stomach has been bubbling ever since...
anyway, drove erin uptown, then got into bikini and hauled my book (full hard copy in binder) and some other reading material to the beach. read for an hour (meant to be half hour on each side for sun purposes but actually did 40 min lying on my stomach and 20 on my back, leading to a sunburnt back) and then went home to debate dinner. made some garlic bread and whole wheat spaghetti. possibly worsened the stomach situation.
saw my beloved manimal, had some more uplifting conversation (and uplifting other things), watched random bits of tv. oh, and since i'm always looking for the BAD to balance the GOOD, i somehow today lost the semi-expensive horseshoe barbell in the top hole on my left ear. i put in the other one of the pair, but we'll just go with that being the bad for the day. going to victoria to see dax and have more ink done friday night and saturday, and then off to brohm lake on sunday, which is only the BEST FRIGGIN' LAKE EVER (within my limited experience).
must remember to ask gen when we're going to california, so i can get more excited. oh, and also didn't take any trazadone last night, and slept just fine. trying the same thing tonight. yay me :P
it actually started last night. took my dad out for sushi up the beach, had a really good dinner and CLEANED MY PLATE (unheard of in pam-land). then went to lorin's to peel off the tape at the edges of the painted stripes we did in her room the night before. damn, we did good work. such perfectly symetrical lines...
woke up at like 7:30, GOT up at 9 (stupid bossy cat, demanding food). made another batch of muffins (newfound talent, must stop for awhile before it gets boring), then showered and erin came over. walked all the way to the community centre at east beach and enrolled in the counselling program there for people who hate AA. walked back, got a hot dog at a retro diner on the way back. regretting hot dog at the moment, as my stomach has been bubbling ever since...
anyway, drove erin uptown, then got into bikini and hauled my book (full hard copy in binder) and some other reading material to the beach. read for an hour (meant to be half hour on each side for sun purposes but actually did 40 min lying on my stomach and 20 on my back, leading to a sunburnt back) and then went home to debate dinner. made some garlic bread and whole wheat spaghetti. possibly worsened the stomach situation.
saw my beloved manimal, had some more uplifting conversation (and uplifting other things), watched random bits of tv. oh, and since i'm always looking for the BAD to balance the GOOD, i somehow today lost the semi-expensive horseshoe barbell in the top hole on my left ear. i put in the other one of the pair, but we'll just go with that being the bad for the day. going to victoria to see dax and have more ink done friday night and saturday, and then off to brohm lake on sunday, which is only the BEST FRIGGIN' LAKE EVER (within my limited experience).
must remember to ask gen when we're going to california, so i can get more excited. oh, and also didn't take any trazadone last night, and slept just fine. trying the same thing tonight. yay me :P