Why?

I have cleaned Sarcasm Girl's room--no really, you can see the floor and the top of her desk, and things are in reasonable, logical places. I did about three hours of writing work earlier. I have fed an absent friend's cats. So when I say to myself, Hey, I could go see a movie tonight, you know what happens?

That's right. No movies I want to see. Not a one. I've seen all the ones I would otherwise want to see, and honestly: Tropic Thunder and Pineapple Express may be fun, but they're not what I'm hankering after.

Guess I'll stay home with the dog and grill vegetables. Virtuous, but not exactly exciting.

Semi-Veggie

Last night I had a huge salad of arugala, cucumber, asparagus, grape tomatoes, and fresh corn. Fabulous.

Tonight I had grilled chinese eggplant, red pepper, portobello mushroom and grape tomatoes. Equally fabulous. I don't think I will develop kwashiorkor in a week, but I sure can't eat this way when the family is home. Yum.