Squirrelgasm

There was a spider on my wall

But I think I killed it. It’s 2:30 in the morning, and I’m awake, staring at my boyfriends naked ass via Skype, and worrying about a spider that I may or may not have killed. 

I don’t usually stare at his naked ass, by the by, but he was very tired tonight and fell asleep at an unusual angle while Skyping. I think he even left his TV on, which he doesn’t normally do. Oh-he woke-no.. no.. he’s asleep.

I was Skyping with him earlier while I made some chicken salad for a chicken salad sandwich for tomorrow’s lunch. I’m tired of being hungry or going out to eat, so I’ve decided to start preparing food. I was going to make some kale chips too, but it got to be a little late. My sister and I didn’t go grocery shopping until around 10, and we didn’t get back until about 11, so by the time the groceries were packed away in the fridge, it was getting a bit late to make kale chips.

I know that’s not terribly interesting, but it’s my life, and I thought I would share a piece of it with those of you who follow my blog. Sometimes I think what people do between their plans is the most interesting part of them. Like when I first meet someone I Facebook stalk them(obviously), but I look for the pictures of them at home on that random shot their mom took of them on Christmas, or the one where they were just out grocery shopping with their girlfriend or boyfriend. I think it’s interesting to see how people choose to spend their lives between the big events, but maybe that’s just me.

Sometimes I knit and other times I watch TV, but occasionally I make chicken salad for tomorrow’s lunch.