Post Punk Kitchen Forum

Just finished putting the crib together and getting things organized in ViMo's room. Now I'm quickly scarfing down some food before my friend gets here and I'm going to cut her hair. Then V and I are goin to drop off some clothes to the Canandian Diabetes drop box down the street from our place. Exciting!!!

I went grocery shopping. Now I'm eating crackers with We Can't Say It's Cheese.

Definitely coming down with something. Early bedtime, hot toddy, and (yet more) reading. It's a gay, mad whirl!

I'm drinking orange vodka with sparkling cranberry juice and eating an apple. That's like 3 servings of fruit! I don't feel like cooking, so I'm heating up some gardein tenders and french fries.

I'm packing, watching NCIS reruns and thinking about making hot chocolate spiked with peppermint schnapps.

I am taking a guy friend to a sex shop!!!

But then I'm coming home and sitting alone with a bottle of wine and working on writing. WOOOOOOOO.

I'm gonna stay up way past my bedtime, and no one's gonna stop me! I might even have some midnight snacks. What excitement!

Update: boozy hot chocolate has been accomplished! I'm really partying it up now.

Getting jacked on chocolate soy milk.

Now I'm dyeing my hair and listening to techno

You guys can't even handle this level of crazy. I baked a potato, drank a glass of wine, and called my mum.

I'm sober at a Christmas party full of people I don't know, seated next to the drunkest of many drunk people. Welcome, welcome to my idea of hell. I wish I'd stayed home with my 2 year old and was spending wild/crazy Friday night watching My Little Pony with him.

I just got home from a D&D tutorial. Now I'm going to pass out before the clock reaches double digits.

I watched Elf and had (mediocre) take-out orange "chicken" with steamed veggies. Apple for dessert because I like to live. it. up.

Sitting at home feeling sorry for myself and applying for jobs. Even I think I'm pathetic.

It's bed vs. internet, and internet is still winning. I'm going to regret this tomorrow.

I went to a parade and saw Santa and dogs catching frisbees and flame throwers.

SO MUCH SPECULOOS

*burp*

Falafel'n'chips. Omnom.

I spent last night curled up on the sofa with the worlds worst cramps. Lame, but at least I had Candy Cane Joe Joe's & the first 4 ep's of Pan Am.

I was doing the same but without the applying part. You are motivated and inspiring! <3

Sitting home alone finishing a bottle of carbonated water watching repeats of HIMYM on my laptop.

Sitting at home in my pjs, alone, eating a fruit salad on the couch. Surrounded by sleeping cats who aren't being very entertaining.

Milk-drunk little person headbutting my boobs. woo!

ABBA