I have this craving for the orange chicken that they used to serve on campus in California. It's a bit of an empty craving because there isn't really anyway to fulfill it.
I tried making some, but it was a) completely the wrong recipe and b) I burnt myself doing it.
I moved in with Jamie. I'm like a real grown-up. Our house is a mini grown-up house, we have plants. And a war with the neighbours about where we can park the car.
Rachel is teaching me how to knit again. I need some creative outlet. Working full time in a job I don't love isn't helping my life.
I'm off to Cornwall for a wedding, not mine, or even anyone I know...
August 2 2005, 22:05:29 UTC 6 years ago
Dave