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I was going to spend the afternoon making chicken soup and cleaning my flat. The soup is made, but I feel so wiped-out after scrubbing the shower recess that the rest of it will have to wait until my energy levels return to normal.
Sucks to be sick.
But I'm venturing out on a social engagement tonight, the first in over a week. Just dinner at the pub with A&O, but it'll be nice to get out again and not spend the evening wallowing on the couch while I work my way through another big bang story. I was also supposed to go to Sassafras tomorrow with my friend A, but I'm really not up to that just yet and I don't think a trip into the chilly damp of the Dandenong ranges would do me much good at the moment. She's going to buy me some tea, but. Earl Grey and Prince of Wales. I love a good cup of PoW with a scone. Or a banananana pikelet, which is my next cooking project. I found a heart-shaped pancake mold in an opp shop the other day and apparently my life will not be complete until I have heart-shaped banananana pikelets for afternoon tea.
Okay, could someone please stop me from spending money on clothes. I picked up yet another lay-by today (although yay, new bike helmet!) and on my way out of the shopping centre I stopped by the place where I buy my cheap tank tops and oops, I may have purchased a sweater dress that's shorter than anything I've worn in a long while. But I seem to have suddenly decided that my legs aren't all that bad (even if my thighs are quite muscular from all the cycling) and that the world can stand to see my knees on occasion. I just have to remember to never bend over while I'm wearing. The world can cope with my legs, but it doesn't have to cope with my undies as well!
Sucks to be sick.
But I'm venturing out on a social engagement tonight, the first in over a week. Just dinner at the pub with A&O, but it'll be nice to get out again and not spend the evening wallowing on the couch while I work my way through another big bang story. I was also supposed to go to Sassafras tomorrow with my friend A, but I'm really not up to that just yet and I don't think a trip into the chilly damp of the Dandenong ranges would do me much good at the moment. She's going to buy me some tea, but. Earl Grey and Prince of Wales. I love a good cup of PoW with a scone. Or a banananana pikelet, which is my next cooking project. I found a heart-shaped pancake mold in an opp shop the other day and apparently my life will not be complete until I have heart-shaped banananana pikelets for afternoon tea.
Okay, could someone please stop me from spending money on clothes. I picked up yet another lay-by today (although yay, new bike helmet!) and on my way out of the shopping centre I stopped by the place where I buy my cheap tank tops and oops, I may have purchased a sweater dress that's shorter than anything I've worn in a long while. But I seem to have suddenly decided that my legs aren't all that bad (even if my thighs are quite muscular from all the cycling) and that the world can stand to see my knees on occasion. I just have to remember to never bend over while I'm wearing. The world can cope with my legs, but it doesn't have to cope with my undies as well!
tired