my cat is very content that i’m sitting on my couch typing, because he’s sprawled out next to me, and i turned on the space heater so we both won’t freeze to death.
i made gingerbread and it was DELICIOUS, and especially good warm.
but i haven’t accomplished much else. i could have done lots of laundry. i didn’t. could have done lots of cleaning. also didn’t. very very slug-like.
i guess my (kind of lame) excuse is that i was tired from the massages today. plus all the working out last night. yeah, it’s a lame excuse. oh well, it’s the only one i got.
tomorrow is going to be a full day. FULL. go go going, all day long.
so maybe it’s not so bad, this slug-like behavior right now. i’m conserving my energy for tomorrow.
conserving energy. isn’t that good for the environment? yeah, i think so. yes, yes, definitely.
today for some reason i decided to call molson & lee who are on the radio, to tell them about the HORRIBLE ROAD CONDITIONS, i called WHILE I WAS DRIVING, slipping and sliding all over the road, and they were busy going on and on about the bird flu, and all the loony people who are stocking up (what, i’m not sure) for the upcoming pandemic, and they chatted with me briefly but they didn’t seem to take me SERIOUSLY about the TERROR OF THE SNOWY STREETS.
i hope they both made it home safely. AND i hope they both thought, “gee, grace sure was right. maybe we shouldn’t have CUT HER OFF like that.”
but they won’t. but that’s ok.
why? because CLASS WAS CANCELLED. which makes everything much, much better.
cayucos, anyone? anyone?
ok then,
d.g.