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I had an extremely productive day.
Got up and went to the grocery store, bought my groceries, forgot a few things because I'm too stupid to make a shopping list, went home, put the food away, spent about an hour knitting on the couch watching my roomie play playstation, then got up and banged out my housework in about three hours. I cooked dinner (blackened snapper with green salad and baked potato), rode the bike for forty-five minutes, had desert (peanuts and dried blueberries), made my lunch for tomorrow, did dishes from dinner, and then watched TV and screwed up my knitting project and went crosseyed trying to find the mistake.
All in all, it was about as perfect as a Sunday can get.
Got up and went to the grocery store, bought my groceries, forgot a few things because I'm too stupid to make a shopping list, went home, put the food away, spent about an hour knitting on the couch watching my roomie play playstation, then got up and banged out my housework in about three hours. I cooked dinner (blackened snapper with green salad and baked potato), rode the bike for forty-five minutes, had desert (peanuts and dried blueberries), made my lunch for tomorrow, did dishes from dinner, and then watched TV and screwed up my knitting project and went crosseyed trying to find the mistake.
All in all, it was about as perfect as a Sunday can get.