I have been working on remembering to take things out of the freezer in the morning to eat in the evening, but I am finding this task mind bogglingly impossible. Don't know why, apart from the fact that the only time I ever think about it is when I am ready to cook something up. I think I may try putting a note on the inside of my front door, so it is the last thing I see. The immediate problem with this is, I don't need to pull anything out for tomorrow evening, so I will have to try to remember for next week. We'll see.
Went to Sacramento last weekend, then put in some time in Truckee on the way before the big game. I gotta say, I found Sacramento to be the most lifeless place that seems to thrive with people. Maybe it was because I spent my time there out in the suburbs, I do believe it may be the epitome of urban sprawl. Subdivision, mall, Home Depot, Wal-Mart, subdivision, shopping center, Home Depot, mall, Wal-Mart, and on and on. Truckee, on the other hand, feels like the opposite. A small, quaint, mountain town. Wouldn't mind living there if it wasn't in California, and if a home didn't cost twice as much this year as last year. I guess a lot of people find it to be a wonderful place.
Evil Empire
I guess this is how you handle your labor problems.
2 comments:
Maybe part of your office Runner's Job should be to go to your house about noon, and take something out of the freezer for you. Hehe.
What is that a picture of anyway?
pic is of some homemade pet food, i stole it from somewhere. looks pretty tasty, huh?
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