Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Good Night
Very good night.
Got off work today and took my raft out with Anne. We paddled all over Strouds Run. It was so beautiful. We go to see the sunset from the raft on the lake. Just great.
We also saw two creatures that we thought for a moment could be cats. Then we decided they were aquatic mammals. I just looked them up, and they're river otters. We saw otters! and we were like ten feet from them!
Then, I went to the Hannah House and hung out with Dr. George Pickins. He was a prof at my college and my adviser for 2 and a half years. He is leading a work group at Good Works this week. It was so good to catch up. I think he's doing well and all and I told him that life here was good, too. But he's a mentor of mine more than a friend, so really, it was just good to feel like he was proud of me. And even better to hear him say things to that effect. I've been feeling kind of discouraged lately, so it was good to hear someone I trust tell me that I'm on the right track.
Also I ate chocolate chip cookies for dinner.
Yep. It was a good night.
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Big Round Steamy Disapointment.
Do you have a favorite meal? A meal you find so delicious that, given the opportunity, you would eat it once a day every day for years without ceasing?
I do.
A Donatos Mariachi Chicken Pizza.
You can imagine my excitement when I found out months ago that Donatos was moving to Athens. I waited with baited breath until the grand opening today. I drove straight there when I got off work, but the place was totally packed. No spaces in the lot. People parked in places that weren't spaces. Line stretching out the door. I called the number on the letter board thing twice before I left the parking lot and another two times on the way home. Busy.
I gave up. I settled for a Hungry Howie's substitute. I got a medium with chicken, olives, and jalapeƱos. When I got it home, I discovered that the chicken was cut up chicken finger. It sucked, but I had kind of a crappy day at work and I was feeling really sorry for myself, so I ate half of it alone in the basement.
Yup, feeling really pathetic right now.
I do.
A Donatos Mariachi Chicken Pizza.
You can imagine my excitement when I found out months ago that Donatos was moving to Athens. I waited with baited breath until the grand opening today. I drove straight there when I got off work, but the place was totally packed. No spaces in the lot. People parked in places that weren't spaces. Line stretching out the door. I called the number on the letter board thing twice before I left the parking lot and another two times on the way home. Busy.
I gave up. I settled for a Hungry Howie's substitute. I got a medium with chicken, olives, and jalapeƱos. When I got it home, I discovered that the chicken was cut up chicken finger. It sucked, but I had kind of a crappy day at work and I was feeling really sorry for myself, so I ate half of it alone in the basement.
Yup, feeling really pathetic right now.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
These Dreams
I don't often sleep very well, and the good streak of deep sleeps that I had going for about 3 years ended around a year ago.
Sometimes my sleep is bad because I have nightmares. Other times it is bad for no other reason than I've always been a bad sleeper. Last night was more bad sleep, but it was, at least, interesting sleep.
I wasn't sure at first, but now I'm certain that I had several dreams in which a beach-ball-sized chick pea puppet was talking to me...a lot. It wasn't scary or anything, just really vivid.
And that is why I have never, and will likely never need to do illegal drugs.
Sometimes my sleep is bad because I have nightmares. Other times it is bad for no other reason than I've always been a bad sleeper. Last night was more bad sleep, but it was, at least, interesting sleep.
I wasn't sure at first, but now I'm certain that I had several dreams in which a beach-ball-sized chick pea puppet was talking to me...a lot. It wasn't scary or anything, just really vivid.
And that is why I have never, and will likely never need to do illegal drugs.
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Day off
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