Today was kind of a wash. I got up early and did some housework, then headed to the Farmers Market in search of local strawberries. And they didn't have any. I briefly contemplated finding a pick-your-own farm. But, I couldn't get the energy up to go in search of what appears to be elusive at the moment.
I think maybe it's too early for them.
But then, I'm traveling the next two weekends, it appears. So where does that leave me? Berry-less and cranky.
Anyway, after coming away from the Farmers Market empty-handed, I drove to Trader Joe's, wandered around there aimlessly for a bit then finally picked a few things up for supper. I came home, did more work on the house, then took a brief nap.
I dreamed about Lola. Again.
My dreams aren't bad. Usually. She's just there in them mostly.
We watched a movie called Seven Psychopaths, and it was fun, but dragged a little.
I did a little grilling for supper. Some chicken sausages and whole wheat pasta.
And now I'm watching some bad TV.
I love bad TV.
It's good times.
I'm actually a little bummed because I've read a few Facebook updates from my friends in NOLA and I feel like... man, I'm really missing something fun.
I don't know that I am - I mean, I got some really good stuff done today.
But according to Facebook my pals are at Domenica, which means they're eating this:
Maybe I need to get off Facebook and fold laundry.
Or maybe I need to get online, buy a ticket to MSY and meet up with my peeps on Bourbon Street.
Yeah. I think laundry.
I think maybe it's too early for them.
But then, I'm traveling the next two weekends, it appears. So where does that leave me? Berry-less and cranky.
Anyway, after coming away from the Farmers Market empty-handed, I drove to Trader Joe's, wandered around there aimlessly for a bit then finally picked a few things up for supper. I came home, did more work on the house, then took a brief nap.
I dreamed about Lola. Again.
My dreams aren't bad. Usually. She's just there in them mostly.
We watched a movie called Seven Psychopaths, and it was fun, but dragged a little.
I did a little grilling for supper. Some chicken sausages and whole wheat pasta.
And now I'm watching some bad TV.
I love bad TV.
It's good times.
I'm actually a little bummed because I've read a few Facebook updates from my friends in NOLA and I feel like... man, I'm really missing something fun.
I don't know that I am - I mean, I got some really good stuff done today.
But according to Facebook my pals are at Domenica, which means they're eating this:
Maybe I need to get off Facebook and fold laundry.
Or maybe I need to get online, buy a ticket to MSY and meet up with my peeps on Bourbon Street.
Yeah. I think laundry.
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