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the week had me in touch with my inner lazy bones - bones. in fact i did not like it one bit at all. it spells intertia at all joints ( extended metaphor i see) look closely enough you manage to see cobwebs hanging from it. what started off as inspiring slowly degradated into this perpetual cohabiting with hello comfort. yes its comfort. and its annoying me every second. even as i type this.

but. the good that ooze out of the snuggle ups to comfort:
my love life with greek yoghurt. awfully sour but tastes amazing when stirred with honey. your china brand songshan honey but works the same nevertheless.
attempted to learn the guitar whilst the rest of the cell was bbqing what have yous: so far. ive can pluck a tiny tune and strum a humble chord. which spells 1/8th of a potential song. good for you.
rummaged the fridge for anything edible - found a packact (?) of instant udon. a dash of this and that.. voila udon with miso base. what a dampener (?) , that my sister opted for the food downstairs rather support her domestically deprived sister. not that it affected me though, i savoured every drop of miso. so..

plans for later:
skip the tv dinner ( my mom and sis are GOING OUT - no dinner tonight) and attempt spinach and apple salad!! (supposedly "frisée and apple salad with dried cherries and walnuts" up on epicurious.com but i'll tweak it with whateverv i can find in the fridge hahah) sounds crass i know but dont be fooled by appearances! the fridge is my soon to be ..soulmate. ok horrible concocted metaphor ill be good the next time round. and uh please pray hard for good ol lazy bones to get a hard crack about the joints.