The meme du jour - five things in your fridge:
1. Diet Coke.
2. Publix Iced Tea. Unsweet.
3. Real Butter, because it's so worth it. Ditto Real Half and Half, because I'd rather ration it than use skim milk in coffee (barf).
4. Bottled Water, because Florida tap water is beyond disgusting.
5. Boneless, skinless frozen chicken breasts from Costco, because they are the base of many a diet dinner.
Tagged by Dianna. Who needs to go into my sidebar, but honestly, do you really pay attention to sidebars anymore? I have 65 blogs (not all knitting) I follow in Bloglines. I rotate blogs in my sidebar kind of randomly, but many of my favorites aren't in my sidebar. I need to reorganize.
Today was good. I took the afternoon off. It was Fuck It Friday - I made calls and nudged and pushed all the things I could, and then I realized that I would be pissing away yet another Saturday running errands tomorrow when I had time to do them this afternoon. It was well worth 4 hours of leave from my incredibly stingy employer. (Good with money, bad with time. You make good bucks but they want to own your body for those bucks.) I tended to the car and other things. It was well worth the 4 hours of leave burned. I went to the Disney store and replaced my ancient and very faded Pooh mug with the latest style - if you've never been to a Disney store or gift shop, let me clue you in: Disney's mugs are the BEST. I don't know where they get them, but they are big and thick and hold a good 12+ ounces of coffee, have comfortable handles and hold the heat because they are hefty and thick. My old Pooh mug dated back to when Girl was in 4th grade. It went to four employers with me until I deemed it too fragile for the office and retired it to the house. It's so faded you can barely make out the characters, but it is still my favorite. Now we have a new Pooh and a new Eeyore in the cabinet, 2 for $12, and so worth it.
Tonight I will crawl into bed, slathered in moisturizer because the humidity is 19% and I ITCH, and watch the Olympic opening ceremonies while finishing (maybe) the blue Lamb's Pride Dulaan hat. I'm changing my Special Olympics Challenge - after perusing the stash for charity worthy yarns, I realized that I could whip out maybe not 16, but possibly, oh, 4, maybe 6, Dulaan hats in schoolkid size during the Olympics.
Except for Monday and Tuesday, because that's Westminster. And the Winter Olympics can't compete with dogs in this house.
So, I'll have to run and tag Amie, Caroline, Martha, Bess and...Debi. Heh.