This makes me happy.

This means it's time for TaAnStAtFiMoDiMo.

(Take Another Stab at Finishing Moby-Dick Month.)

Hopefully, this will cure my grimness about the mouth and damp drizzly November in my soul.

Or, it may push me over the edge completely.

Bottoms up.

Went back to bed after taking in the milk delivery.  Read part of a book for class.  Hiked with the dog for an hour.  Took some pictures.  Got lost in Target.  Bought autumn party decorations, a paperback, a hot chocolate and a Grateful Dead cd.  Took the long road home from Warwick ( Read more... )

Number of minutes walked today:  91

Number of cupcakes eaten for breakfast: 1

1. A nickel ( Read more... )

1. I hate Bobby Flay.
2. If all the dead bodies sat up and started singing, they would sound like Tom Waits.
3. I also hate bad poetry and forced rhymes in commercials. Bad show, Three Musketeers and Direct TV.
4. Today I accidentally convinced myself I could only see in two dimensions. It made for a disconcerting afternoon. I think I'm

1. Do not drop butter on a long-haired dog.

2. Do not put a plastic bag of brownies on top of the toaster oven/Remove plastic bag of brownies from the top of the toaster oven before toasting a bagel.

3. Do not leave a bottle of wine in mother's freezer overnight.

Eaten two-year old frozen pizza. One has to figure the freezing and the baking would render it neutral, right?