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I am inexplicably exhausted this morning despite getting at least 8 hours last night. I can't win.
Traffic was also awful, but a complete stranger enthusiastically complimented my car, which was nice.
Dinner last night turned out pretty well, though there was a lot of stress involved in the preparation. This is partly because my kitchen was in a pretty terrible state before I started cooking. sbodd helped me out with that. He washed the potatoes, loaded and turned on the dishwasher, and took out the trash while I chopped, sliced, grumbled, and mixed.
Of course, now my kitchen is in a worse state than it was before, because the dishwasher is full of now-clean dishes and after cooking I was too drained to want to go in there and put everything away and do the dishes, so now...I have to do all that tonight. Joy! ;oP
I hate cooking.
Cooking yesterday was even more aggravating than usual, as the recipe was vague in several places and I was thoroughly annoyed and puzzled, and kept having to screech for sbodd and his opinions to help me out of whatever mess I was in. Also, my consistent idiocy in the kitchen resulted in a number of irritating mess-ups. I burned my thumb ON MY OVEN MITT, for crying out loud. My balsamic potatoes pretty much turned out like regular potatoes, but otherwise I think the food was pretty good. And there is enough left over to feed me tonight before choir.
Anyway, so we had dinner and the boys chatted about stupid security procedures and dumb things their companies do to computers, and I pretty much sat there and ate my food and listened because my job is too boring to add anything to a conversation like that. Then we watched part of American Idol, because I was on the phone with my mom when she cracked up over that one dude's hair, so I had to turn it on and see what was up, and then we just never changed the channel.
House last night was stupid. Again. I think all my predictions about the problems the writers would face as this show wore on are coming true.
I am so sleepy, I don't know how I will get through the day.
My cube is a complete wreck and I have got to get some of this stuff shipped out and cleaned up before either I go crazy or my boss has a fit at me, whichever comes first. My life is a mess on every front!!
Traffic was also awful, but a complete stranger enthusiastically complimented my car, which was nice.
Dinner last night turned out pretty well, though there was a lot of stress involved in the preparation. This is partly because my kitchen was in a pretty terrible state before I started cooking. sbodd helped me out with that. He washed the potatoes, loaded and turned on the dishwasher, and took out the trash while I chopped, sliced, grumbled, and mixed.
Of course, now my kitchen is in a worse state than it was before, because the dishwasher is full of now-clean dishes and after cooking I was too drained to want to go in there and put everything away and do the dishes, so now...I have to do all that tonight. Joy! ;oP
I hate cooking.
Cooking yesterday was even more aggravating than usual, as the recipe was vague in several places and I was thoroughly annoyed and puzzled, and kept having to screech for sbodd and his opinions to help me out of whatever mess I was in. Also, my consistent idiocy in the kitchen resulted in a number of irritating mess-ups. I burned my thumb ON MY OVEN MITT, for crying out loud. My balsamic potatoes pretty much turned out like regular potatoes, but otherwise I think the food was pretty good. And there is enough left over to feed me tonight before choir.
Anyway, so we had dinner and the boys chatted about stupid security procedures and dumb things their companies do to computers, and I pretty much sat there and ate my food and listened because my job is too boring to add anything to a conversation like that. Then we watched part of American Idol, because I was on the phone with my mom when she cracked up over that one dude's hair, so I had to turn it on and see what was up, and then we just never changed the channel.
House last night was stupid. Again. I think all my predictions about the problems the writers would face as this show wore on are coming true.
I am so sleepy, I don't know how I will get through the day.
My cube is a complete wreck and I have got to get some of this stuff shipped out and cleaned up before either I go crazy or my boss has a fit at me, whichever comes first. My life is a mess on every front!!