Mirages of matchstick men and you

  • Nov. 25th, 2007 at 10:33 AM
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Last night at around 7 I decided I was not going to do anything today. I would Just Say No to my inner ListMaker and relax. Maybe read the NY Times, drink some coffee, pet the cat.

It was a good thought but it only lasted for 12 hours.

I have a list of things to get done today and it seems to be getting longer as I sit here at my desk. Unfortunately most of what I have to do involves businesses that open at noon. Whatever will I do for an hour and a half?!

We were severely productive yesterday and bought gifts for just about everyone. I have a few little things I need to get done but most of the gifts are in a bag in the spare bedroom waiting to be wrapped. We went to the Saturday and Farmer's Markets as planned but I didn't take any pictures. It was too cold to take my camera out and when I was warm I was on a tram or on Max. I wanted to buy ALL of the vegetables and cheese at the Farmer's Market but instead we settled for a loaf of rosemary bread and some butternut squash soup. YUM! After all of our productivity we came home and did our best slug imitations. I made a nice spaghetti and meatball recipe from Marcella and we watched Torchwood. Bliss.

OK. Enough outta me. I need to take a shower before the neighbors start complaining.