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I love working from home. Working in my jammies, drinking my own coffee, moving the laptop out to the living room if I should want to watch some tv. Controlling the temperature so I am neither freezing nor suffocating. Ahh... it's a beautiful, beautiful thing. I hate commuting even the 40 minutes I have now- I don't know how people do 2+ hours commute each way- that would be so unbearable for me.
I'm feeling kind of productive these days. I hope to have something to show for it real soon.
I think I'm also getting the hang of summer. Kick back, relax, try not to think about the fact that I will soon be running around like a crazed, penniless baboon.
One of my most favorite people in the world contacted me this week after several months of silence. He is such a talented writer, I keep expecting to see his name EVERYwhere. He always asks for my editing skills, and I always feel so terribly horribly inferior to his talents, but oh so happy that he thinks that much of me. I hope I actually get to see him this summer- I get inspired just thinking about him.
It's my dad's birthday today. I made him a cheesecake, that hopefully he will like this time. He seems to only like the straight from the cream cheese box recipe, with 4 ingredients. Last time I tried to make an elegant cheesecake with some sour cream and some ricotta- and he did not like it. I will be going to get my braces at 1, and then over to dad, to watch movies and be in pain while eating cheesecake.
It's a life.
I'm feeling kind of productive these days. I hope to have something to show for it real soon.
I think I'm also getting the hang of summer. Kick back, relax, try not to think about the fact that I will soon be running around like a crazed, penniless baboon.
One of my most favorite people in the world contacted me this week after several months of silence. He is such a talented writer, I keep expecting to see his name EVERYwhere. He always asks for my editing skills, and I always feel so terribly horribly inferior to his talents, but oh so happy that he thinks that much of me. I hope I actually get to see him this summer- I get inspired just thinking about him.
It's my dad's birthday today. I made him a cheesecake, that hopefully he will like this time. He seems to only like the straight from the cream cheese box recipe, with 4 ingredients. Last time I tried to make an elegant cheesecake with some sour cream and some ricotta- and he did not like it. I will be going to get my braces at 1, and then over to dad, to watch movies and be in pain while eating cheesecake.
It's a life.