It was so full and bright and beautiful tonight as I was driving home. One of those nights I have to make myself pay attention to the road, because my eyes just want to stare at the moon. I missed the eclipse last night, but I don't really think it would have been visible anyway, even if I had gotten up and gone out on the balcony.
Sat in my car and went through my sack of mail on my lunch hour. How pathetic is that. Got some things done at work. Not much to say, really. Just have tomorrow, then off for Christmas, then back for four days, then New Year's. Then a brand new year, with so many possibilities. I want to be in a very different place (in my head at least) by this time next year.
I had two pieces of rosemary toast with olive oil and V-8 juice with salsa and a grapefruit for breakfast. I had a granola bar for a snack. I had a cherry yogurt and ten whole wheat crackers and some walnuts and a small piece of dark chocolate for lunch. I'm drinking a Chardonnay and will soon have an Amy's dinner and an arugula and tomato salad and three small ice creams (vanilla, chocolate and dulce de leche).
Maybe there's some point to this. I hope so. At least I'm writing (sort of).
Bye.
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