Okay.... so I'm just a terrible planner. I'm leaving tomorrow for Syracuse, then theoretically getting picked up there by my father who as yet has no directions. Not only that, but I can't tell him the house number, only the street. Plus I don't have the phone number where he's going. Sometimes I'm brilliant. One thing going in our favour is that my father and I have driven to Cara's before... However, last time we did it the directions didn't work and we had to call for help. So it isn't a big consolation here. I'm also not sure whether or not my father has a map. *eyebrows* Go me. I'm such a nut case.

So this week has been trance music week. I keep going back to things I've listened to at one time or another and being overwhelmed with how much I still enjoy them. I keep going into these temporary renaissances of various artists/styles. It's sort of fun.

Today I feel like I've gotten nothing accomplished because I didn't walk to the grocery like I did yesterday. I did as many dishes as yesterday. Where are they coming from? So many. I made pesto and banana bread, but I have no vegetables, and I should really have gone and taken the blarghing walk. I've danced instead, though. Did I mention it was trance week? I love dancing to trance. And it smells like banana bread all through the house. :)

So theoretically we leave early early early tomorrow morning, but I need to talk to my father again so that I can be sure I'll end up seeing him! *sigh* This will work out because everything that I do that is inordinately stupid works out magically regardless. Or maybe I'm cursing myself here. But I seem to have this supernatural luck about my idiocies. I should get more organized now... And maybe put up water for pasta and hopefully we'll go to the grocery and get some broccoli. I've been thinking I should get broccoli all day. Why am I being lazy? Gah. About time to get the banana bread out, though.
posted by Unknown at 2:09 PM