spacebug

I feel like I don't have much to say but I'm writing anyway.
Weekend was good. I wish weekends were three days. They almost always feel like they just get going by the time they end. Friday I left work by about 7:30, rode the motorbike down to First Avenue. Saturday s4 and I had cinnamon rolls, we were bothered by wasps, he went to work and I came home, installed some software (yay!) and made a birthday cheesecake that ended up a little more goopy than it was supposed to. Oh, well, it was still tasty. My cheesecake ingredients run was one of my first trips to the co-op wherein I bought some food to make some food instead of just getting a quick meal or a snack. I have rekindled my love of sourdough bread, and took advantage of tofutti cuties on sale. Then I fraggle-zombified myself for the Red or Dead party (I was Dead Fraggle) and walked over to star5 and noise's place for revelry.

This is boring and it's time for work.

thppppptt!