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April 11, 1999

I used to love rainy days, but something about them just kills me now. They make me crabby, tired and just plain unmotivated. I don't even understand how I'm even typing right now, since all I want to do is take a nap. I have baking potatoes in the oven and I think that's keeping me up. I love baked potatoes. Plus, now I get to sit on the couch and listen to some of my housemates talk about politics and their opinions in regards to the current state of the world. It's always amusing to listen to people who only get their news from tv trying to talk intelligently about world affairs.
Feh. If there are supposed to be so many smart people here at the University of Michigan I'm having a heck of a time finding them and vice versa.
Sleep. Eat. Work. Eat. Sleep. Insert a few random breaks and laundry every couple of weeks. I'm starting to feel like a cog.

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...A little later on...
After a nice dinner and a trip to the Co-op, I feel a little more human. I picked up some lentils, some nice brown basmati rice, garam masala, cumin seed, and chamomile flowers. Nothing makes the world seem right again like a nice cup of chamomile tea.

And now I get to do homework. Yippee.