Cramp Central Station.

...is definitely not where I wanted to spend today.

*sigh*
In a house devoid of motrin and ibuprofen, Aunt Flo decided to do her worst.
Evil witch of the south.

(Get it? South? Hur hur hur.)

Nevertheless! Today turned out dandy. =]
I vill show you. Dvon't vurry.

See?
After THIS breakfast of scrumdidumptious, how couldja NOT have a fantabulous day?

Boonana (microed, Kiki-style!), walnut, brown sugar, and cinnamon oats with tea+Activia
Eet jus don' GEET eny bettah dan dat, mon.

Hee. Mah favorite accent of ALL TIME.^

Shh. I secretly wish I was Jamaican.
Let me have my fun!

Once all that goodness was acquainting itself with my tumtum, I set out on an excursion into the WILD.
..Or, y'know, my neighborhood.
Same thing, really.

And, as usual, my loverboy accompanied me.
No, not Kevin, sillies.
The bestest likkle camera in the whole world!!

Makin' an effort to photograph something BESIDES flowers.

Oop. Fail. *sheepish grin*

Couldn't decide between the two pitchurs!
Ergo, both.
Nuttin' wrong with moah pink. =D

Whilst in the process of photographing the cherry blossoms, their owner caught me red-handed.
Uhm. Awkward turtle.
Sooo..I just quickly told him that I thought his tree was perty, and that I was making an Easter collage of flowers for a school project. (Only a partial lie. Details in a few weeks)
Hee.

Thankfully, he was a gullible man, and even gave me permission to photograph the rest of his yard.
SCORE.

Lighting was finicky today. Grargh.
Too bright.

Too dark.

Just right. Finally.
I found this cutie right outside my door.

And his sistah.
They're a happy family. =]

Cuando regrese a casa, it was time for lunchie!

Sammie made with portabella mushroom spread, fresh mozzarella, and sundried tomatoes (packed in oil for extra cals! Yumyummyyum.)
Plus Club crackers and Cocoa Bella chocolate.
Shucks. This pitchur REALLY doesn't do Mistah sandwich justice.

But THIS one does.
And yes, that is my puny phone chillaxin in the background.

Ran over to the bank afterwards for some moola. Because I had a...very serious situation. And it needed fixing.
FAST.

So, fixed it was. =D
Yay for French pedis!

I like pedicures, because they force me to sit still for over an hour.
No twitchin'.
It drives ED crazy, but gives Morgan a chance to relax.
Which I needed sooper badly, since Flo was kickin' up a storm this afternoon.
*grumble*

Wish I was a boy.

Anyhow. Upon arrival home, my sweet tooth was crying out for attention.
So I indulged him, of course. =]

Dried fruit, mini Reese's, Ghiradelli square, and Whoppers.
Atop my Physics homework.
We know where my priorities lie. ;]

As you can see, I knew I wanted chokkie. I just didn't know which KIND.
Hence, variety assortment!
Hey. It's that time of the month. I can have as much dern chocolate as I want.
So poo on you, ED.

Wasted a buncha time on physics. Then English. Then Bubble Shoote-*cough* I mean, history.
Soon enough, dindin was looming on the horizon.

Potstickers with soy sauce fer tha dippin', and teriyaki broccoli.
All cooked successfully by moi!
..First time I haven't charred the life out of a potsticker.

Oh yes. And now for the muchly anticipated dessert-fest..



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*this drumroll is rather long, don't you think?*




*whistle*




*okay, okay*

Peach cobbler with French vanilla ice cream.
Hope I did not disappoint. ;]

Welp, it's been a long day and I hafta work in tha morning.
Pleh.
And Daylight Savings Time is going to ruin my life. >=I

Soo...readin' and then beddybye time for Morgs.
'Night, dahlins!