Day 13 of 200: The Peanut Butter Toast Chronicles

I talked with my friend EM, who lives in Madison, tonight. I bragged to her about how I was blogging again and how I had done it for TWELVE DAYS IN A ROW. I blathered on about how I love the constraints and whatever.

After we got off the phone, I opened up Gladys to get to blogging and promptly spent two hours surfing the internet mostly looking for things I can do with 88 pounds of squash and zucchini. And looking for a new, perfect wallet with everything I want at a price I think is worth it. Apparently around $15, because I’m cheap. Then I spent some time playing with this goofy new font I got and was gonna write about, but changed my mind. I tried to spend time on Twitter, but I ignored it most of the day due to work and I had no clue what was going on.

I spent an hour debating if I was hungry enough to make some toast and whether it was too late for toast. I really wanted some peanut butter because I didn’t have any at all today and a day without peanut butter is like a day without blogging.

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