11.05.02 :: 10:01 am
I hate briefcases. Don't ask me why, I do not know. I just know that whenever I see one on the subway or the street, I want to dropkick it. Booked my ticket to see Dilly in Chicago over New Year's and this is a very lovely thing to have in the horizon. Resisted all urges for the McDonald's breakfast this morning after remembering the Discovery Health Channel show about morbid obesity last night. I don't want to wake up one day to find that I need my stomach stapled shut. We ate chicken wings in front of the TV last night. It had been a long time since chicken wings. They were good. Even if today I feel coated with a layer of schmutz. On the agenda for the day: avoid coffee, the Gestapo, and any real work. Perhaps go on a Windexing rampage later. |