Guess Who’s Back
Tuesday, August 24th, 2010Apparently, not me. Peanut butter is delicious. On days I forget to bring breakfast or forget to get breakfast (which is most days), I eat a scoop or two of peanut butter right out of the jar. I may or may not have a 3 lb jar of Skippy’s creamy peanut butter at my desk.
Haven’t gotten much rest recently. Sucks. It’s a long story but kind of short. For the past few weeks, I’ve woken up multiple times per night (3+), and it kind of sucks the next morning because I distinctly remember the times I got woken up. And it’s not only nightmares too. I mean, I get nightmares all the time, kind of weird, but whatever they’re enjoyable. I actually had a pretty funny one with Freddy Krueger in it the other night. Lack of sleep kind of compounds little problems…soooooo…..yeah…but it’s ok, it’s alright (I got something that you gon’ like), because I’m feeling pretty good now. I only woke up twice last night. I guess small steps for progress? Sure why not. I like how this thing marks keywords. “chicken, butter, good” When did I ever mention butter before these past two lines?
Nick/Becky’s wedding was great, had a good time at that. Not so good after when my car decided to crap out on me, but hey it happens. Time to start looking for a new one. That’s kind of a frustrating process too…
I want chicken and waffles. I kind of wish I lived down south so I could get me some, though I’ve been told there’s a place in Boston that serves that. Might go there one of these mornings. Also, if I lived down south, I could get more cajun food. I love cajun food. and a REAL shrimp po’boy. Actually, I just like food in general. Probably why I’m so fat.
I wonder what’s for lunch today. Chicken fingers, or Teriyaki Caramelized Onions Chicken burger on a wheat roll. Uhh…..CHICKEN FINGERS. Ding.
I’m going to visit Chuck sometime soon. I haven’t told him yet. I should probably tell him, like now. Ok cool, I just told him. More importantly, someone get me fried chicken.


