come up to meet you

man, sometimes my majesty even astounds myself.

i know, that sounds so self serving. you're picturing me reclining on some couch being gently fanned with massive feathers and being fed grapes by wolverine and aragorn, aren't you? well- my majesty isn't such...yet. but in the mean time, i've impressed myself.

yesterday i pumped it out and produced the aristotle essay in a mere four hours. [read: super quick for megs, the slowest essay writer ever]. anyways, i went down to leslie's for dinner, which was actually a full scale turkey meal. like- random turkey dinner might possibly be the happiest thing ever. anyways, after such a massive good meal i woke up with a jonsing for mom-food.

i'm not a mom, so i can't make mom food....or so i thought.

tonight i made stew. yeah- carrots and beef and celery and potatos and thick broth/gravy stew. i even made biscuits [as in tea, not the british kind] to eat with the stew, and they were warm when we ate the stew.

i told you i was majestic.

[now, i wonder what i have to do to get that whole feather breeze and grapes from wolverine and aragorn thing going on?]