Saturday, March 19, 2011

Dear Diary,

This is probably the most mundane entry I've ever made.

Dear Diary,

Slept in this morning, which I hardly ever do. I've been sleeping horribly (Curse you Daylight Savings Time, I call for your immediate repeal!).

I have a pinched nerve in my neck, (which I get when I sleep wrong) turning me into the Hunchback of Notre Dame. And of course, this is the weekend I have to do monthly orders which will be a strain on my neck.

Had a hankering for those horrible crispy meat burritos from Taco Time last night. The lone T.T. in Bend is about as far from our house as you can get; taking fully 20 minutes one way. So we get home, and the meat burritos aren't in the bag.

We get back in the car and drive on back for them, thus spending most of an hour and who knows how much gas in order to get 6.00 worth of food.'s the principle of the thing!

That's all for now, diary. See you later.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What did you expect it to be like being the last living human in Bend?

Paradise my ass.