I'm Studying You

Monday, part 1

So I'm in a different library, waiting for my aunt's mother-in-law (sweet lady) to get her taxes checked before I finally cash mine.

I love drama-free weekends.

Worked out for the first time in like 10 years. Saturday's workout consisted of bringing up some weights from the basement. That's enough for me! Sunday, some light (and I stress, light) work with dumbbells (no, not me, sillies!) and some pushups and crunches. And I'm still fucking sore. Way to go using muscles I haven't used in years.

Even cooked this wknd! Made spaghetti sauce for the first time (almost hommemade...I cheated and used the last few teaspoons of what was left in the Ragu jar, plus a little salsa to spice it up). It was ok but not that great. Gave some to my dad, I hope he likes it. Hope he doesn't mind I used ground turkey instead of ground beef. Oh, what'll he care! It's free (albeit not great) spaghetti sauce! I also made these crazy peanut butter treats. Basically I melted half a jar of peanut butter over a third of a box of Count Chocula and stuck it in the freezer. Not too bad. Mmmmm peanut butter...Yeah I know G, it's gross, but it's oh-so-damn-tasty!!

That's it so far for this morning...I'll prolly be back later after I get some cash in my pocket finally. My left pocket feels naked (that's the cue for all you pick-pocketers out there...my identity is worth shit, and that's in the right pocket...you want the left where the cash is).

It's not warm enough to melt this snow, but it's sunny. I'll take it. Beggars can't be choosy.