Probably one of my favorite lines in Stephen King’s The Stand is when Randall Flag meets another character (can’t remember who right now), and says “Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name!” The other character doesn’t understand this, of course, but we do because we know that Randall Flag is the ultimate evil. I also love the song by the Rolling Stones, which, despite the religious community’s attempts to demonize, honestly has plenty of theological accuracy and does not in any way portray Satan as someone who does indeed deserve “sympathy.”
as a faithful Weight Watchers employee. Nevertheless, I think that because of the thirty pounds I’ve gained, I want something that will work quickly, even though I fully recognize that it won’t work in the long run and probably isn’t healthy. For your viewing pleasure, here’s my breakfast from today, diced potatoes cooked (with no oil) with onions and some ketchup and hot sauce. Unfortunately for me, we also had a “potato bar” at lunch today (one of our companies bought lunch for us), so I am officially potato-ed out. Also, unfortunately, Joey bought almost twenty pounds of potatoes at Sams yesterday, so now I’ve got to find some good recipes to do to use up the potatoes. I’m also thinking of letting one or two grow some eyes and then planting them in the yard, just to see what happens.
It makes me feel like such a rebel (haha)! Here’s a closer view of my mug, filled with steaming hot, mediocre coffee:
Not much to report right now on the knitting front. I’ve been very tired the past several days and have done almost nothing while I’ve been at home. I’ve also been doing a lot of reading, and I’m not skilled enough to even think about trying to do both at the same time. I do plan to finish my cami tomorrow (I’ll have several hours at home in the afternoon), so yay for that!
Inner Monologue of a Madwoman 