April 28, 2008
I had an idea of something I was going to do, but I forgot what it was. Maybe I didnít forget. Maybe I just didnít really want to do it. To be sure, I realized that I didnít have as much time left before I had to leave for work as I had thought I had. Also, another thing captured my imagination. It was a piece of toast with butter. The heel of the break, toasted lightly, and then folded in the middle. My lunch and breakfast combined. There are just too many things to do to pick just one.