So last night I shook the dried mud from the cob workshop out of my sleeping bag, and wow, I sleep so much better when I'm warm, it isn't even funny. Not that it's really funny anyway, but it is a suprisingly serious discovery. Not to mention that I went to bed at something crazy like 10:30, so I have lots of time to do exciting things like aimlessly surf the internet before I go to work.
Last night I had a pretty awesome dinner, I got the pizza dough from Trader's along with cheese, mushrooms, olives, and cilantro walnut pesto. Then when I got home Christine was all "Hey, can I make your pizza? It sounds like fun." Insert a "hell yeah," approximately 20 minutes, and remove delicious pizza. She also had some home made tomato sauce with chunks of meat that was very good.
This almost made me choke on my granola.
This is for Banks. For Betsy too I guess, but mostly for Banks. Read through it once then read through it with audio commentary. I promise you will be entertained.
Plus...
CRISIS ON FUCKING
BUTTER DIMENSIONS!!
Time to go listen me to some Shining and wash dishes.