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So... I bought a road bike very recently.� this past monday actually.� and itapos;s quite nice, a tad bit expensive, but a super great deal considering the guy who sold it to be swapped out almost everything on the bike for new things except the frame and the shifters.� but still, itapos;s an investment and it may have just finally hit me that i dropped that much money on something so quickly.� iapos;m trying to figure out if it isnapos;t one of those things where i get things because i enjoy the idea of having it.� being one of those types who owns a certain something.� i think i was that way with the drums, and iapos;m very glad i never did anything about that, because i can see it collecting dust in the left cornder of my room.� BUT, my excuse right now is that i just donapos;t have time to use it.� i did ride it out yesterday up my driveway (which is quite long, so itapos;s actually more than two pedal cycles) to get the mail, circled around the cul-de-sac twice, and ride it back just for kicks.� to try it out again to make sure itapos;s really a good fit.� i think i like it.� i definitely like the idea of it.� just... Gotta find time to use it.� it stinks because i know, and my mom knows and apparently sandy knows that iapos;m one of those types that has a short attention span.� i think itapos;s genetic.� my grandmother was like that too.� so iapos;m seriously worried itapos;ll just be collecting cobwebs in the garage.� good thing iapos;m trucking it all around town in my car� at least itapos;s getting mileage

so whatapos;s been going on then?� TRYING�to get my research done done done.� if this is what deadlines in the real world feel like, then count. Me. Out.� it is ridiculously stressful. �but... Itapos;s not really�feeling stressful because i feel detached from it.� like being in a big plastic wrap bubble with all the sound muffled.� i know itapos;s there, and i should be more worried, but the signs arenapos;t showing yet.� my jaw hasnapos;t been popping because i havenapos;t been clenching my teeth.� i suppose this weird calmness is welcome.� could it possibly be the calm before the storm?�

parents are out of town and iapos;m slightly indignant.� if iapos;m living at home, i expect lunch on the counter when i come down the stairs in the morning and dinner ready and waiting when i get home gosh darn it� just kidding.� you know, sometimes my mom will call me if she gets home first and sheapos;ll ask if iapos;m coming home for dinner.� because if iapos;m not, theyapos;re going eat out� seriously, iapos;ve never met any other mom who doesnapos;t like to cook as much as my mom doesnapos;t.� i almost feel like it might be akin to torture or something.� this should explain why i donapos;t enjoy stovetop cooking either.� chopping, dicing, peeling and washing is a-ok.� but tell me to cook with things other than salt, pepper, soy sauce, sugar and cornstarch, and iapos;m on strike.� but anyway, pat me on the back, because tonight i cooked� sort of.� there were a few leftover dishes in the fridge so i threw it all in a pan and added mushrooms and an onion.� salt, pepper and cornstarch.� made it nice and goopy.� but... I think being home alone isnapos;t so bad.� get the mail, push out the trash cart and recycle bin on thursdays, pick up the newspaper on the drive out.� wash dishes, occasionally water plants, not so hard at all.� and iapos;m trying my darndest to stay tidy around the common areas.� sometimes my stuff migrates out of my room when no one else is watching.� i donapos;t think i could live in a large house by myself.� you know how sometimes couples buy houses that end up having 3 guest rooms?� nuh-uh not for me.� if i let my imagination run wild, iapos;d freak myself out with every little noise.�

i went to the parade of homes this past weekend with my mom.� our annual mother-daughter event.� strange styles are coming back in again.� we saw a house that had the upturned roof corners... Kinda like what youapos;d see in japanese architecture, with those wooden trusses and things, and then another house that positively looked like a castle with itapos;s own round lookout tower.� i found a nice house though... The door into the theatre room was strategically placed so people entered from the back of the room, and the carpeting around the house was very soft.� nice master bath too.� winner in my book� carpet is one of the things thatapos;s critical in a house.� you donapos;t want to sit down on a carpet and have your legs itch do you?� donapos;t think so.� many people overlook this little factor.� itapos;ll drive you crazy if you donapos;t realize it.�

anyway, iapos;m tired now.



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