I thought maybe I could get an omellete while I'm home. But I don't know how to make one and everyone else is sleeping. Raisin toast will have to suffice.
One of these days I'm going to have to teach myself how to cook.
Dan and I are talking again. Eleanor and I are talking again. Both of those things make me happy. I'm not sure where my boyfriend is, I haven't spoken to him since thursday actually. Hum..It's a mystery.
Posted by Maleta at 10:04 a.m.