I have finally broken down and made the chex mix. Of course, it isn't nearly as good as my aunt's, but I guess I'll just have to keep trying. Ah the trauma of cooking.
Didn't make it to Moe's today. Think I'm going to have to do it tomorrow. I have to do some work tomorrow anyway, so I might as well grab what I want for lunch.
Another Friday night at home. Can't say that I'm really upset about that. I'm trying to rearrange my Fridays so that I'm working later. This way I can stay out later on Thursdays. The method to my madness? There is a blues bar that has a special on Thursdays. Again with meeting people thing, although the main reason is so that I can listen to my music live.
Next week is my first week in the new location. Mostly new people (at least new to me), new building and new challenges. I don't know that I'm ready for new challenges. I think I'll be hiding under my covers this weekend. Maybe if I'm very lucky, no one will come looking for me.
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