December 8, 2009

I managed to move

Dan forced me out of bed. He forced me to get in the shower and go pick him up. He still does not have a car from ages ago, when he left his handbrake off and his car rolled down a hill into a tree...just like in the fail blogs.

The shower felt good. The drive in the sun, listening to music felt good, even though it is not far to his place, and it was good to see him. It is always good to see him. It's just the in between times that suck. He was stressed today. He has his hearing tomorrow. Pretty shit, but shit happens. If i am not proof of that, then no one is. haha

I am grateful to him for forcing my ass out of bed, even after i told him to leave me alone. I feel better, and we had a lovely afternoon together.

I dropped him back home, then i watered my garden and picked some more peas. I will have those in tonight's salad.

I will make pancakes too i think. Nixon scoffed down pancakes over the weekend. I better do that since he is not so keen on my salads. Hopefully, that will fill him up.

Haven't gone for a run yet. It is way too hot out there. Will go later on. Right now i think i will scour the internet, for more tasty recipes that consist of flour and water...haha. My pancakes are yummy, if i do say so myself.

Gotta laugh. It could be worse. I could be a crackho. x

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