initially, i was going to ride my bike over to her place, which is right by the charles river and has a fabulous view of the river and cambridge. its got a really cool roof deck. but when i left work, it was extremely very super humid and gross, so i just took the t to her place instead. she made a fabulous asian salad (can i get the recipe??) and we had some wine and then went on her roof deck and had italian ices. mmmm. it was good. i took a cab home (no needle!) because it was raining. i was going to go to bed right away, my higgi had a friend over so i chatted with them over some bubbly (obviously, very natural) and then remembered i have to do laundry before my trip this week. i keep going through my list of things to do in my head:
- monday - dinner at lisa's. drop off bike to get fixed (didn't happen - now i have to figure out when to do that). laundry
- tuesday - ride bike (now that i didnt drop it off) to target and home depot and return items. get toothpaste and toilet paper at cvs. drop off bike to get fixed? write blog posts. watch one movie to return to netflix. go through donation items. pack for europe.
- wednesday - drinks with coworker after work. go to gym. shower and do hair for trip. finalize packing. try not to get a lot of sleep so i will be tired on plane on thur.
- thursday - take sleeping pill at 5pm. go to bed on flight.
- friday - take tube to work. attempt to stay awake all day. meet elaine and walk to train station. take train to france. attempt to stay awake. get to apartment. go to bed forever. for-ever. for-ever.
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What a schedule. Or, as they say in Canada, what a shedule.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you've got a ton to do.
I think dad wants to be a Canadian
ReplyDeletearen't we already canadian??
ReplyDeleteI have a tuque!
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