With Bacon In It?!

Things To Do:

Make the best eight hour playlist known to mankind.
Finish my knitting project.
Get The Bitchin' Book Club started!

I cried in the car on my way home from work today. Memories...

I've started a hope chest for when I move out of the house. Well, it's not so much a chest as some garbage bags in the back of my closet, but the sentiment is there. So far I have towels and a blender.. that's all you need for basic survival, right?

I'm birdsitting my neighbour's parrot and I hate it. I feel so bad for the poor caged thing. It's my age and it's never known anything but the inside of that house. I just feel having a bird as a pet is inhumane. You have aerodynamic wings that are awesome and can make you fly?! Get in the cage.

I continue to hate pretentious people.

I spent two and a half hours on personal phone calls at work today. On top of that I did about sixteen sudoku and one word jumble. Needless to say, I had a very productive day improving my brain age. Also there was a blindingly beautiful snowstorm.

FERFTO. Anyone?