I'm Sitting Here Waiting, The Gun's Still Warm

 

It's two am.

I'm sitting here writing.

Because why the heck not?

 

What am I thinking about?

The food I plan to make this weekend, of course.

Egg casserole, pineapple cheesecake, jambalaya, pepper lime chicken, probably some chicken fajita. Hamburgers. Maybe chili or meatloaf? I don't know.

What else do I need to do?

A bunch of laundry, clean the bathroom, probably clean the house, <Pause to play a quick game of RA2> fix some damn thing or other, blah blah blah.  That's the way of the day. Lists and things. Ideally write. Maybe I need to color something? I don't know.