Today was the sort of writing day where, after spending three and a half hours at the computer, I triumphantly achieved 14th level with The Blue Bandolier, my Freedom server blaster on CoH.
*pause*
What? I was at the wrong computer? Why does no one TELL me these things?!
Back to work tomorrow, though, since the Weekend As Defined At The Murphy-Lee-Sandness Household is over.
Emily has returned to Anchorage, and we celebrated by feeding her dinner and then going to Hot Licks, where I ate a very large, very yummy sundae. Now I feel so full that I think I shouldn’t need to eat until at least Monday, and would someone please explain to my body that I really think that’s a reasonable way to go about it? It just seems wrong that eating too much doesn’t keep you full for, you know, a couple of days, instead of you just getting hungry again in the usual amount of time. I want an upgrade.
miles to Rauros Falls: 312.5
Me, too! I never really feel like eating anyway, but I know I must to live, but considering I have at LEAST 60 pounds extra, you would think the stomach would stop growling for a while!
Hope that made sense. It’s late. Someone’s book followed me to bed. :)-