stop.
Hummus time… *doo da da doo, da doo da doo…*
Lunchtime at ol’ No.2 Bolin Heights. Lovely day, albeit a little chilly. Playing tennis with David (coworker, not brother) after work, then the theology discussion group at the Loop, then I might try to helicoil the exhaust manifold studs on the car’s engine. We’ll see how I feel. Must do laundry tonight, though…
I am in an exceedingly good mood. Have been ever since last night, for reasons that will be elaboratated on in a later, more private post. And this mood persists in spite of the massive amount of work I have to do. God is good, the sun is shining, my car’s running wonderfully, and I’m eating my favoritest food ever. These are the essentials on which I dwell.
Um, did someone get back in touch with you?
Hummus IS good. Did you make your own?
I had hummus for lunch yesterday. It was… song-worthy.
Oh, and I was going to ask the same question as the person above.
Sort of. They got in touch with me the first time around, and last night was another good development. More to come in post.
No, I didn’t make my own. Haven’t done that in a while. I should; it’s cheaper…