Saturday March 8 2014


Waking up at 10:45 a.m.

Strawberry Honey Bunches of Oats.

All day shift at China Wok.

The sun is shining bright and invites me to take off my jacket and enjoy its brilliant rays on my driving arm.

I clobber down two hefty no-bake Almond Chocolate Granola Bars, the recipe Ana and I tried out last night. I'm not one to use extreme statements to describe experiences but these granola bars are the best granola bars I've ever had.

Nothing stressful or unusually upsetting about today's deliveries, except for one incident where I almost plowed into the back of a car of whom the lady driving it decided to slam on the brakes at the sight of a semi-truck making a right-hand turn in ANOTHER LANE. Everything in my passenger seat fell to the floorboards including all the coins in my mug. People's actions are so unnecessary sometimes. Inefficiency kills me.

Everything Pretzel Thins.


Off work and back home.

Mongolian Chicken with Vegetables and Rice.

Watching The Dancer Upstairs (2002).

Organizing my thoughts and reflections.

Sleep at 4 a.m.

[i] The Dancer Upstairs.

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