02 December, 2005

Decemberween

I ate. I checked my email. I played violin. I cleaned my fishtank. I folded some clothes/made my bed. I pet my cat. I poked around at my face in the mirror. I went for a run. I picked dry paper mache glue off of my arm. I listened to some music. I read Adbusters. I lit candles. I scratched an itch on my shoulder.

Where do my evenings go? They fly by so fast-- I guess that happens when you're having fun.
I hope you are having a lovely evening. Now, go eat some cake, take up pole vault or do some burpies.. Whatever floats your boat.

3 comments:

Janice said...

i actually did have some cake, thank you very much.

Anonymous said...

if i had been there your evening might have involved a facial masque or... toe nail polish!! [dun dun DUN] haha. i miss you babycakes! somehow, as much as i love my roommates, they just don't understand the joys compulsive cuddling in a tiny bed with stretch pants and the lorax. that and jumping on me in the middle of the night and tickling me until i nearly pee. that was cruel leslie. :0) and YET i miss you!

Béthany said...

"Whatever floats your boat"

Said in a Canadian accent, that doesnt remind me of anyone except you.

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