Jan 16, 2007 09:42
The only thing that really makes eating an egg worthwhile is to have a bunch of runny yolk pouring out of it onto your plate/grits/toast etc...so really, I need to stop fucking overcooking them, because I am missing out on that pleasure.
And. If I had realized that I was going to continue to postpone this moving shit, I probably would have set aside a second outfit before packing everything up. Alas, I am still wearing the same thing that I have been wearing since I got up on Saturday...(although I did manage to locate a clean pair of briefs, and I have showered.) I am really ready to fucking leave already. I wish that I had had everything tied up by now. and that certain people would come home so i could say bye. (and get all my stuff back?) I fucking hate loose ends.
I have been having a whole host of crappy nightmares the past few nights. Not a fan.
peace.