Friday, April 11, 2008

Old Potatoes

I've been sitting here for a few minutes trying to come up with a good title for this blog, but nothing interesting is surfacing. Nothing witty, nor pleasantly mundane, nor unintentionally poignant.

It's easier to make potato wedges than it is to make potato chips.

Yesterday on my day off I did very few of the things that I had proposed that I was going to do. I ate no bacon (I did defrost some, though). I spent no more time outside than I did inside, but had a balanced mix of indoor and outdoor activities. I did a lot of cleaning. I took our broken TV to the recycling place. I consciously took a day off of working on music, even though it probably would have been a decent day to work on music.

Weather's been getting warmer. I took the winter coats off of the hooks in the hallway and put them in the coat closet.

I think I found the source of the gnats. (old potatoes)