PickledCherub

Wednesday, July 28, 2004

 

MEAT

Lindsay and i just had a kick ass dinner of rib eye steak and mashed cauliflower and corn on the cob and sweet onions. We went to the hardware store down the street to buy a grill.

I took a long nap this afternoon. I take a nap everyday now. If I don't I get really grumpy.

Lindsay is in a cleaning kick--I think that I initiated it the other day by doing the dishes--and is asking me all the time, "Ames, do we need these dead flowers? Ames, what about this bottle of wine?" And I say, "Whatever."

It looks like we've decided, all of us, that Chris is going to move in when he gets here. I'm feeling less and less weird about living with my boyf, and more and more excited about living with Chris. The one down fall will be that we're going to lose our mal-used "studio"/"Amanda's old room"/"Den." Which is kind of a shame because we just started installing/painting in there this week.

I should shower now so that I don't smell like lighter fluid and butter.

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