Moo-horse.

All I can smell is sweet pickle relish, and all I want to eat is a ham and cheese croissant. Not that we have either of those things…

Yesterday when Lisa was around, I kept trying to get A to kick me so her grandma could feel it. Of course, she’d kick once and then stop for ages. However, once I got home, I sat on the couch for a while and my belly was rhythmically pulsing from her kicks for quite a while. It was fascinating actually, she rarely kicks more than 3 times without a break, and here was constant boot-boot-boot… by bedtime I think she was practicing her somersaults. And right now, I think she’s trying to grab and pull my stomach in toward her.

I’m honestly kinda bored today. Craving foods I don’t have, but that’s not unusual. I think it is mostly that I do have stuff to do, I just can’t do it yet. There is prep to do… tomorrow or Saturday. There are dishes to wash because they have most probably gathered dust since last year, but…. eh, no buts. I just don’t like doing dishes. It is the only thing to do now, other than be a lazy-ass. Ooh! And I also need to set up a reminder so that after all the goodness of Sunday, I’ll write up a big list of everything in the fridge, and stick it to the front of the fridge. We did that last year, because there was no way we could look in and see everything in there because it was so crazily packed with eats and potential eats. That way, we remembered to eat individual ingredients before they went bad, rather than eating leftovers for a week or so, and then finding half-rotten things in the back, hiding away. It was great for me, I like lists, and great for Jake because he didn’t have to remember to tell me if something ran out, he could just cross it off with the pen that hung out with the list.

I’m more looking forward to the week of leftovers than I am to Sunday. Is that wrong? I like people coming over and hanging out, I just… don’t like all the food on the day. After spending so long cooking it all, the last thing I want to do is eat it. Although I probably will want to eat the apple crumble. Mmm. I’m too lazy for pie this year, plus I’m not really fond of crust…

Holy crap. It’s 3:02pm and Jake is home for the day! The restaurant doesn’t shut until 3, obviously they were completely empty today. Should probably take advantage of this daylight and go for a walk…