Oct 21, 2007 23:13
My room smells like salmon and capsicum and spring onion.
I...should not be allowed to be responsible for actual meals, people. *facepalm*
Also, I had the weirdest day at work. Srsly. Like, freakishly good luck. I must have been imagining it, right, Jules? Like...confirmation bias? I just. It was weird. But, surely some mix of projection and confirmation bias and also, being unnaturally chipper so that things seemed better than they would have on another day. I just have the idea of lucky streaks in my head.
Heh. 'Streak'.
new tastes,
work