date: day whatever of my time off
topic: domesticated punk
today's schedule ran as such:
9 am - got up, mostly because the BFs alarm kept going off.
9:30 - made coffee and banana/blueberry/pineapple juice (yummy)
10:30 - rambled up to c-town, the "natural" food store and the fruit stand
11:30 - started up banana bread
12:15 - took banana bread out of oven, cooled for a few minutes, cut a slice and melted butter on top -- fucking yummy!
12:45 - had second piece of kick-ass naner bread with organic almond butter. super fucking yummy!
1:00 - made tuna salad. didn't eat it.
1:15 - spoke with client. got confirmed for all of next week (sweet!)
1:45 - fantasized about threesome with 2 hot scottish men in nothing but kilts and big boots and had most excellent orgasm
2:15 - took shower
2:30 - ate some turkey slices with celery
2:45 - took the laundry up in the rain (but got to wear goofy totally un-new york blue flowery raincoat and looked mighty cute)
3:15 - waiting on train platform, reading erotica and getting slightly concerned that i will be spending Easter alone. who's going to give me a basket??
4:00 - got fitted for new orthodics and was grilled by doctor as to why i'm not running with my orthodics (hello! where do ya think the knee pain's coming from, girl?)
5:15 - got home, started homemade chili and prepped corn tortillas to fry up tortilla chips.
6:50 - sitting down (ahhh!) about to drink the country's best gluten-free beer. Kosher for Passover! thank you Rabbi Blech!
(i'm not kidding, that really is his name.)
and looking forward to being sucked into Survivor, then a new episode of South Park.
what a frickin' excellent day.
where's my sugar daddy already!??!!? this shit rocks.
topic: domesticated punk
today's schedule ran as such:
9 am - got up, mostly because the BFs alarm kept going off.
9:30 - made coffee and banana/blueberry/pineapple juice (yummy)
10:30 - rambled up to c-town, the "natural" food store and the fruit stand
11:30 - started up banana bread
12:15 - took banana bread out of oven, cooled for a few minutes, cut a slice and melted butter on top -- fucking yummy!
12:45 - had second piece of kick-ass naner bread with organic almond butter. super fucking yummy!
1:00 - made tuna salad. didn't eat it.
1:15 - spoke with client. got confirmed for all of next week (sweet!)
1:45 - fantasized about threesome with 2 hot scottish men in nothing but kilts and big boots and had most excellent orgasm
2:15 - took shower
2:30 - ate some turkey slices with celery
2:45 - took the laundry up in the rain (but got to wear goofy totally un-new york blue flowery raincoat and looked mighty cute)
3:15 - waiting on train platform, reading erotica and getting slightly concerned that i will be spending Easter alone. who's going to give me a basket??
4:00 - got fitted for new orthodics and was grilled by doctor as to why i'm not running with my orthodics (hello! where do ya think the knee pain's coming from, girl?)
5:15 - got home, started homemade chili and prepped corn tortillas to fry up tortilla chips.
6:50 - sitting down (ahhh!) about to drink the country's best gluten-free beer. Kosher for Passover! thank you Rabbi Blech!
(i'm not kidding, that really is his name.)
and looking forward to being sucked into Survivor, then a new episode of South Park.
what a frickin' excellent day.
where's my sugar daddy already!??!!? this shit rocks.
*..ahem...*
"i wish you'd give me a slice of your nanner bread too. i bet its really moist...and...delicious. Id love to try it..sometime soon."
anyway on a completely unrelated note i am excited by the propect of our joint dinner at some point. im gonna experiment with some sauces when im back home. im thinking about a pumpkin sage sauce to go with some homemade gnocchi?
I wouldnt say discomfort exactly.
let's just say its an image that has fired my imagination more often than i would ever care to admit.
[ed. note. This post is easily the most pregnant with double meanings of any sentences constructed in the history of mankind. In many ways there definitely is a "subtext" going on here.]
also, i would love to fill your basket for easter.
[Edited on Mar 23, 2005 7:15PM]
10:30 - rambled up to c-town, the "natural" food store and the fruit stand
I go to the same stores as you. There is NOTHING natural in the natural food store. Sadly, C-Town at times has a better natural selection than they do.