Well, just thought I would do a final checkout.

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Wow. Taking the skins off garbanzo beans is like, I dunno, peeling frog eyes... all of them. On the good side, it was really slimy, sort of gooey, and made me more interested in marriage. Uhrm, if I can find a woman who will put down her cellphone long enough to have some children and cook. I do not even care if she is jabbering during the hokey pokey. Even to someone else. Mostly. Tired and jabbering, hush.

I finished pretty much everything I had hoped to do tonight. I even have the blender cleaned (roughly, but enough) to go for wheat cereal tomorrow. The hummus was not so great. However, I was eating it warm, at night, after just messing with more stuff than I really should have been doing so late. I have stored it in an airtight container in the refrigerator and will try some tomorrow. I know, already, some things I did incorrectly. I also know some things I changed from the recipe that are to my tastes. Cayenne pepper might perk it up, so I will dabble with food chemistry a bit more tomorrow. I simply have nothing left to put into anything but a pillow fight I cannot win yet tonight. Oh, and I am going to lose in a serious way.

Still, I have my alarm set for 7:00 or 8:00 tomorrow morning, and I will do my best to rise. There is always the chance I could magically find my good shoes, get them polished, shower, shave, and brush my various parts, to find myself at the Church door tomorrow. If I were a betting man, I would not lay your nickle on that race though. Still, stranger things have happened and strange things are happening in my life as is. It is on my mind, and that actually seems to mean something, if a bit weakly, now.

Hey all, good night.