tonight was a bbq night at the velasquez's place -- tom and laura (erickson) -- twas a good time, indeed. lots of good eats, some good funnies, a couple of dogs running around (one of which was very interested in abbey; as sarah montgomery said, "he's humping! he's humping!") and so many flowers. laura kicked ass in doing her garden, whereas my gardens are just filled with weeds, dead flowers and the occasional bloom that i had nothing to do with.
green thumb on my hand? more like a blackened, knarled stump. i've never really cared about gardening, but when you have a house i've found that it looks a bit white trash to just have weeds and dead flowers. all we're missing now is just a car up on blocks and maybe a sink in the front yard.
so tomorrow begins the "only one actual meal per day" deal. i'm fairly optimistic about it.
target shopping list:
measuring tape
whisk or mixing device for drinky meals
grocery store:
vanilla soymilk
the cosby show. cliff huxtable sweaters are like nothing i've seen since, well, the cosby show era, really.
time for bed. maybe. i'll try. i'll give it that old college try (said the eighth-year senior).
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