Books Are for Lying On
I received a form about financial aid for the program at the university next fall. I don't need financial aid because I get free tuition because I work for the university. But the form didn't really accept that, so I had to go back and forth with one of the advisors. Then she reminded me to accept enrollment. Oops! Done.
I ate some five-grain thing that seemed to be brown rice and some other stuff for lunch. Got my act together to make pesto tortellini for dinner. I don't know why I have been skipping it. It's not that hard. And delicious. I think that I need to take vitamins though. I have to go pick up my meds at Walgreens tomorrow anyway, so I'll get some. Also, I need to make the quinoa for lunch. Well, crud. I was going to make the quinoa but the peas need to be thawed.
Napped after work. When I woke up, I was flipping through a Seattle book, and Mimi promptly came over and lay down on it. Mimi: my work here is done.