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mishalakToday was a neat day. Art Museum to see the (some of) King Tut's Treasures (and other pharaohs). Earlier there was brunch and good conversations, but the food at Hot Cakes reaffirmed my notion that going to brunch is something that I should not do much of until I am middle class. If I had more money to spend... if I did not have to watch every dollar so that I have enough for a car, for returning to school, and so on I would not mind the food. It is not bad food, but it is food that I look at and I cannot stop thinking, "I could make it better and cheaper at home." I did at least have the foresight to have a nice omelet at home before I left and that made me more satisfied than I would have been, but the waffle at the restaurant was not everything I had hoped it would be.
And I felt good about doing some computer repair for Rose so that she can sync her iPod with her new computer. I felt less good about watching TV with her. It was good TV, but I felt like I'd given up good energetic time to be a lump on a couch.
But over all it was a good day with friends and only some regrets on how well I spent my time. I think that tomorrow I shall manage to get more things done and so I won't feel this regret anymore because I'll feel accomplished instead.
And I felt good about doing some computer repair for Rose so that she can sync her iPod with her new computer. I felt less good about watching TV with her. It was good TV, but I felt like I'd given up good energetic time to be a lump on a couch.
But over all it was a good day with friends and only some regrets on how well I spent my time. I think that tomorrow I shall manage to get more things done and so I won't feel this regret anymore because I'll feel accomplished instead.