Got up early for the weekly 7am meeting. It always feels like a waste of time going to them... I tend to just tune out while my boss jabbers into the speakerphone. But at least it means that I get to leave work an hour early.
Last night was spent having a bake-off between me and her... our friends were the judge of who made a better meatloaf. Of course, I thought that I won, and she thought that she won. The friends were just as split:
hers: too onion-y
mine: too ketchup-y
"But both of them are good!"
After a heated round of Balderdash, we laid around on bed for a while, just talking. What a concept, talking in a relationship.
Errp... I'm just being cynical about the previous one.
She asked me to tell her an inspiring story for tomorrow. So, now that's my goal.. to remember something inspiring.
So what's inspiring?
...
->When my mom hugged me out of pseudo-depression
->When two people realized that they loved each other... despite the loss.
->When my priest blessed a crippled man in front of the congregation.
Grr.
Thinking of the inspiring events in life is hard work.