Eating a gorgeous hand-stretched pizza in my cosy PJs. Having my dinner when I'm squeaky-clean-out-of-the-shower is one of my small pleasures.
Well it said "hand stretched" on the pack, obviously that was meant to impress me so I'd buy it. Yeah, it probably sounded like I'd bought it fresh-made but I really got it straight from Aldi. I know how to live.
Here we don't try and make them attractive with things like 'hand-tossed/stretched', the pizza seduction here is if it has stuffed crust.
It is early morning; I am home from my 12 hour night shift and it is my Friday night. Itook the dog out, got high, am now drinking scotch from the bottle and watching the trashiest tv I can stand- Ex on the Beach.
I am on day two of three 12-hr shifts in a row. Sunday night will be my Friday. Worked out this morning for the first time in forever (yay New Year's resolutions) and am now puttering around on here and brainstorming the next steps in my novel so I can start writing for the day. Working on the female side of the high-security floor and the males on the other side are banging and going crazy bc they all got their cells shaken down. Cause that's not distracting at all.
Sitting in the pharmacy area of the local supermarket waiting for a prescription...which seems like an odd place to get a prescription filled, but it was only $12.95 compared to $5 per TABLET at at CVS. So, here I am, watching people buy bread, cheese, and eggs (which are next to the pharmacy).
Yeah there's a weird disparity oh, it has to do with the kind of deal they got with the insurance company.
We fill prescriptions at the local supermarket all the time. Normally just use the wait period to pick up a few things, granted the store it`s in is always over priced on everything. We don`t really have much in the way of local pharmacies in the neighborhood so it`s easier then going to the other end of town. Laying in bed still trying to force myself to roll out like a transformer.
Just ate a 100 grand bar. They're hard to find in Canada where I am. Plus I was sick all week and had to fast. No fun especially since for five months I've been on an eating one day/fast the next day regimen. (with a some cheat days thrown in) I've lost quite a bit of weight -- I can almost fit into the size 2 jeans of my twenties. But I'm really proud of my brother he has lost over fifty pounds.
Argh....!!!! I am also kill'n the repetition in my book. Either obvious, where the Character preforms the same action twice (basically) He went over to check the statues. "You got them all," checking over the statues. This is just a pour example, my story isn't quite written this way. though the repetition is there. and of course there is this habbit I d. "What do you think you are doing?" Kristol asked. Sigh.