Scales.
This is me being frugal. Bars are expensive, though still sometimes worth it when in the company of the best people. Here I am enjoying myself -- drinking Godknowswhat out of a styrofoam cup with Erin. She's from Kansas City, Missouri. Missouri? Styrofoam? The elementary school environmental enthusiast in me whimpers at the thought. Sorry, fourth grade self. Really very sorry. Reduce reuse recycle. Sorry, Missouri.
All I do is work and play. I love it. Going back to school in the fall turned out to be a better idea. No time for nonsense. Art/Life/Projects in the works. Creativity abounds. I am writing more often now. Eating healthier. Acquiring much needed balance. Expunging the toxins of my old habits for an everyday life of calm, measured control because hedonism is irresponsible. When everything feels good, nothing feels good. I am a control freak when my mind is idle, but I'm learning to float.
I need recipes. Sorry if this picture is too big for your friends page. I don't know how to resize anymore. Sorry, LiveJournal.