Typical Saturday

Yesterday, I went to the Perky Pam Layout, while Trish stayed home & did the laundry; the other Trish cooked us turkey breast--a feast of friends; I wish they'd just can Cheri & give her this job permanently... alas, she returns to school in the fall. In the evening, Jeffer Auss (the only good Scooby) came over on his day off--one of them; he had Thursday, Friday & today off this week--& we drove out to McRonald's to pick up the Mighty Insect Slayer. While we waited for her to wash her trays I enjoyed a diet Coke while he sipped a shake. While we were there, though, I developed a bad case of the incredible munchies, & bought a bacon cheeseburger. God yeah & I know I'm fat, & even though everyone says I'm losing weight (have to if I want to stay off insulin) I still shouldn't have sucked down all that fat.

After we came home, I handed Jeffer the remote--him not having digital cable--& we decided to watch Scifi, specifically Andromeda & Stargate SG-1, which turned out to be a continued episode. Jeffer left around 11:00 & I took my meds & went to bed with my Lady Tron.

This morning I woke up around 7:30, but didn't get out of bed until 8:30, when I also roused Lady Tron from her slumbers. (She's the Bumble Bee Girl. She goes bouncy-bouncy.) I checked my email this morning--all spam save the sciencenews.org eletter, then surfed the darkening seas for awhile. God I wish I had a real atomic submarine. Maybe I can pick up an SSRI in the Fargo of the Invisible Landscape, when I go there Monday.

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