A day late, but hey, I'm on vacation. What do you want from me?
For the lowdown on 12 of 12, check out Chad Darnell's blog. Otherwise, enjoy.
8:10 - Conscious, at a reasonable time and everything. Hooray for Sundays!
8:25 - Reading in bed: the reason weekend mornings were invented? You decide. (Almost done with The Name of the Rose. Long, but I do know more about the papal history of the 14th century than I did. Plus, murder! So there you go.)
8:42 - Apple-cinnamon oatmeal: official poster food for people who can't keep up with buying milk.
9:15 - Project Runway on the TV. I wish Tim Gunn would come over and help me get dressed every morning; I feel like he'd be the perfect combination of encouraging and matter-of-fact.
11:13 - Leaving church.
12:20 - Brunch at Lakeshore Cafe, where I always manage to convince myself that the tomato-spinach Eggs Benedict counts as health food. Not a good precedent.
1:17 - Packing for L.A. Sweaters? Shorts? Who knows? (Turns out sweaters were the right choice. The Santa Ana winds don't mess around.)
3:56 - The Altamont Pass windmills, as in, "I was born into the life of windmillery." Heh.
3:57 - More of the Altamont.
6:33 - Dinner, McDonald's, Kettleman "City", with my friends and ride-givers Sue and Will.
8:15 - Dark. I-5 somewhere in Kern County.
10:54 - Made it safe and sound! Hanging out at Kendra's house.
Good day. Next month: November! (Already?)