Food and Work
Beware, for I am:
Full
Oh my gosh...I would like to officially say, that Lasagna might be the best food in the world. For some reason, I just enjoy eating it so much. Mom got me one because she and Dad left this morning (around 6 a.m. Ungodly hour /shudder) for a family reunion up in North LA with Uncle Harvey and Dad’s kin. I suppose the fact that I was starving by the time I got to it helped my opinion of it…but every time I’ve ever eaten Lasagna, it has always been profoundly good.
Ok...so work lately has been very all-encompassing. There’s so much copying and filing and...well, it’s a lot of brute work. I don’t really mind so much, but when I get home I’m really really tired. I don’t want to do much of anything. Which totally sucks, because that means I don’t get any work on my stories...I’ve only just got it printed out for proofreading. So tomorrow after work, I’ll be proofreading whether I’m in the mood for it or not.
In other news...there is no other news. So goodnight.
MM