I feel blah. Maybe it’s vacation withdrawals. Maybe it’s jet lag. Maybe it’s the freaking cold that has frozen my feet from the inside out and caused my skin to get super dry and itchy. San Francisco is not my favorite place on earth sometimes.
1) Eat a super colorful, delicious lunch. I had homemade beans, tomato-sauced red cabbage, a poached egg, lovely slices of perfect avocado, with sour cream over everything.
2) Go shopping with Mumsies. I bought my brother Chip a Christmas present. I know, I know it’s after Christmas. Does it make up for the fact that I’m super late if I got him two presents? One is from Egypt? The other I got today from Calvin Klein. I can’t help but think “Nothing comes between me and my Calvins” every time I step into that store. Successful advertising there. I also got a polo and work pants from CK for myself and a few unmentionables from Victoria’s Secret.
3) Make myself chocochip cookies. This was an excellent plan. However, fending off random kitty raids by Cleo caused me to overbake my cookies. LAME! Gaysey, I owe you some better cookies. This batch was not up to par.