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I’ve been awake since about 3AM. Because clearly I only need four hours of sleep during the night.
I did a quarter mile on the elliptical this morning after Bob left for work. I did the same distance yesterday. It’s piddly, I know. But I am so severely out of shape, my legs are going to just up and quit on me if I push any farther.
I have high aspirations to get some shit done in the kitchen today.
I have dishes to wash and a dishwasher to run.
I’m making Jambalaya for dinner, enough to last us the whole weekend.
I want to try baking a bread recipe that isn’t unnecessarily over complicated.
(Seriously, what are people thinking when they write bread recipes? It shouldn’t take 143 steps to make fucking BREAD.)
Also, cookies. Because, obviously.
And then I’ll have more dishes to wash.
It’s like laundry. It never ends.
Bob’s been in on the closed beta for the new Star Wars MMO. This week I got invited to a “beta testing weekend” so we’ll be playing Star Wars together all weekend. Or at least that’s the plan. And it will get us back into the practice of playing an MMO together when the game is released next month.
Color me excited.
Now I should probably get my tired, sore, out of shape ass in the shower so I can start doing all these things I want to get done by the time Bob gets home from work.
We’ll see how much I actually get done. Because I don’t actually feel like doing anything but crawl into bed and take a nap.
Also, it’s 11-11-11. And that’s apparently HEADLINE NEWS. So I figured I might as well mention it, too. Because I guess it’s important. Or something.
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