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The ability to spend a bit of change to get some supplies makes bento making a lot easier.


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Today's list:

* Chores: Clean main kitchen counter
* Proposal: Re-write Runco/Charles -> My ideas and send to SuperAdvisor Discussed this with SuperAdvisor. Plans changed.
* Research: Enter one Rater Entering would be facilitated by having a version of Excel that worked.
* Pets: Storm's Meat Day
* Personal: Update bento posts and do a decent journal ( Read more... )

I've decided that I'm going to post bentos that I'm particularly proud of in my personal journal.


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My mother told me the other day that I deserve to have a gourmet kitchen due to the massive restrictions on my diet.

An example: she's been trying to buy me a juicer for a while now. I do not think that I need one - really, the only thing I can juice is a carrot - but once in a while she'll still ask me whether I've gotten a juicer yet.

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I woke up this morning... sort of. I had to absolutely peel myself out of bed. I went to the living room and promptly fell asleep on the couch.

After waking up for the second time I was ridiculously groggy. As I nearly stumbled down the stairs while taking Storm out I remembered that this sudden exhaustion was probably from the antihistamine I took ( Read more... )

 This is my second entry for the bento-making contest at Not Exactly Bento.


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This is my first entry for the bento-making contest at Not Exactly Bento.


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I'm re-reading my first stab at a proposal post-SC and, holy crap, does it suck. It's wretched. Wholly ill-directed. Bleah.

An odd part of my current state - and something I hadn't experienced until I reached SC - is that I'll read something I have written in the past three years (usually something academic) and I won't recognize it. I know full ( Read more... )

 I slept through my alarm today - a first for me. I think that I was still a bit drugged from eating out with my friends two days ago. We went to Olive Garden (which means that I brought my own food), but just being in the restaurant was enough to kick me off. As soon as I felt that dizziness and confusion just around the edges of my consciousness ( Read more... )