I have crepes, fruit, and proper tea. God is once more in his Heaven and all is right in the world.
It's funny how when you start out on a vacation you're all "Whee! I can eat whatever I want! It's vacation!" and then as the days go on you would cheerfully stab a puppy if it meant you could have a dish with a proper vegetable in it.
Or maybe that's just me.
(No puppies were harmed in the making of the salad I ate on Sunday)
(That I'm aware of)
My cats persist in being clingy because I, an obviously unsuitable mother, ABANDONED THEM FOR DAYS. My folks came by to check on them but my cats do not feel this is an acceptable substitute for proper mommy snuggles. (Perhaps they fear I've been kidnapped by pirates.) (That joke might only make sense to one of you. I'm prepared to live with that.)
As always, I have many things I'd like to do and suspect I shall only end up doing one or two of them. I keep trying to tell myself this is a good thing as my perfectionist tendencies need to be leashed like Wesley in a BDSM club (hi
luvsbitch!) and thus if I can control them long enough actually use my day off for recovery as a day off in which to recover, I'm allowed to put that as a tick mark in the win column.
I tried catching up on my flist last night, got to skip=1000 and decided y'all is talky meat. if I missed anything huge lemme know. Otherwise I shall sit here with my crepes and tea and ponder what non-computer things I'll end up doing this afternoon, if any.