Christmas is Upon Us

Shopping with a close friend today.  The times when I can just get out of my own head for a few hours and think about something other than food...it's such a welcome change.

I get so sick of myself sometimes.  Years of this.  Years and years.  Why couldn't I have been this interested in molecular biology, or astrophysics, or carpentry, or any one of a thousand million other things that other people fall in love with?  

Well, I guess it doesn't matter why.  This is the way I am.  No use crying over spilled (soy) milk.  

Today:

I ate a soysage, egg, and cheese sandwich for breakfast and an Amy's burrito for dinner.

I love Amy's with the fiery heat of a billion large suns. 

That is all.