Falafelicious!
We (Carolyn and I) ate at the new Lebanese restaurant on Broad St, it was delightful. Of particular enjoyment was my dessert, which is a word I can no longer remember, it was a sticky cinnamoney pudding topped with nuts and shredded coconut, rather delightful!
Dan Quayle's birthday is in less then a week, I totally need to get him a card!
I still feel crunched for time all the time. Too many things to do, not enough time at all!
I still don't know if I'm feeling the whole fallout club thing. The feminist in me is just crying out against the whole 'hiring women to dance 1/2 naked' thing. I mean, why just women? Isn't the club supposed to attract *both* genders (well, plus non-cisgendered types)? And considering they're going for the whole fetishey thing, you'd think there'd be plenty of ordinary patrons that would happily do that sort of thing for free? Well, and I've been feeling overly pressed for time, and as the years go on I'm just not enjoying clubbing as much as I once did. And I'm realising that the only times I've ever managed to be successfully social at clubs was with the aid of alcohol, and I feel that's a crutch right there. And I'm looking forward to implementing my new sleep program. And there's so many things to do during the day. And by God I've got all of these projects I'm just dying to work on. So many projects!
Really, some of them are just plain visionary.
Like, my next plan is to quit my job and get rich quick from google adsense. We'll see how that one works out!


