taimatsu | (no subject)

I am home. I have shopped. There is cabbage. I have remembered to put the peas in the freezer. My wig for Saturday has been posted (cross fingers it arrives in time). My stomach is feeling pretty crappy, as it has for most of the afternoon (save during my walk to the bus stop shortly after an extended bathroom break). I really must try to down some of that horrible Fybogel tonight.

I should be going out to Japanese in just under half an hour, but the state of my insides and the hyooooooooge pile of Stuff I kind of need to get done tonight are making me seriously consider not going. Then again, Yamamoto-san's lessons are pretty information-rich, so missing a session is more crucial than it was last term while Hara-san was teaching us.

London.crafts have failed to provide me with lots of ideas on what to make with my new wool and knitting needles. Grump. Bad mailing-list, no biscuit. (NOfryinpnan!)

Aaaaaanyway. God, I have eaten so much junk food today. About the only non-junk food I've had has been some raisins and my chicken sandwich. Ginster's Simply Chicken sandwiches are made with real bits of chicken. I mean, you can see the shapes of the bits, they aren't mashed up and rolled out like most chicken sandwiches. It's cool.