rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
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Reset Eighteen, Day Fifteen

So Tuesday evening I fried a couple of potatoes, but I put too much oil in the pan so when they were done there was still oil that I didn't want to waste, so I fried another potato. And oops, still some oil left, so I fried a fourth potato. I must remember not to use that much oil, as eating four potatoes at one meal leaves me incredibly logy. Still, I managed to stay awake, and the potatoes turned out really good.

Less exciting things that happened Tuesday included remembering to bring the empty wheelie bin back in from the street, and, well, pretty much everything else that happened, most of which I don't remember and the rest of which isn't with mentioning. Fairly typical for Tuesday. Fairly typical for day. And night.

Tuesday was also rather sneezy, even though it didn't get too warm. The flowers on the enormous bush that covers my back fence are starting to open, adding their pollen to that which comes from the flowering trees down the bike path. I should get a respite Thursday, when it will almost certainly rain, and possibly Friday when it might shower, but then the weather will gradually warm and by the middle of next week we will be getting days in the mid seventies, which I expect to be the sneeziest yet this year. It would be nice to let some of that warm, fresh air into the apartment, but I'll have to wait and see how much pollen is in it first.

There will be no need for a bedtime snack tonight, as I am still stuffed with potato. There will be room for a bit of chocolate, of course, and then I'll read for a bit. There's a very good chance I'll be asleep before any light comes into the sky. Thanks, Daylight Saving Time.
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