I'm scared of biscuits.

2007-01-23 at 6:37 p.m.


Holy crap I just ate a giant delicious sirloin steak. I had stuffing and gravy, a cup of wine, and a butterfinger for dessert. MMmmm.

Tonight I'm going to trivia night at Washington's bar with Will and Lila. Will's picking me up any minute - we kick ass at trivia.

Work today went well. I got a lot done and the time flew by. I had leftovers from last night for lunch today, and it smelled so good when I reheated it that people came from all over the Stats building to see what was cooking. I got to gloat a little and be like, "What, this ol' thing? These are just some leftovers..."

I hit up the grocery store tonight and I got a bunch of quarters to do laundry. I'm not sure when I'll have time to get my laundry done - but hopefully soon! I have one pair of socks left. I should just buy some more socks. I looove socks. (That's why I go through them so far ... I average two pairs a day.)

I haven't talked to Kim since last night. I think she was kind of pissed that I made plans for Saturday night when she and I agreed to tentatively make plans. I didn't remember at all, she gets such sporadic days off that I can never remember when she's working/off. Ah well, I'll have to cook something extra tasty for dinner tomorrow to make it up to her.

Perhaps I'll make biscuits and gravy (with no pork sausage, she's Jewish!). I like to make that when someone else is here so I don't have to open the biscuits myself. I don't do the whole "opening something that pops in your hands" thing.



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