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It's not about having nothing to say.
Moreso the time, inclination and mental energy. Same old story for all worker bees -- by the time you get home to your real life, you have no energy left to live it.
DC: Outer Pavilion of the Lincoln Monument
But I did have a fabulous lunch today with Pam at my favorite tourist-y Chicago restaurant. The food was its usual yummaliciousness, but add the sparkling conversation and it was quite the wonderful midday.
And by "live it" of course I mean "blog it." Doh.
Posted by Duff at June 11, 2007
Yummy lunches are a good thing! Now get on the Orange Julius watch.
Posted by: Sil at June 12, 2007 12:07 PM
Lunch with Pam? Jealous.
Posted by: Ashley at June 12, 2007 12:50 PM
I wanna have lunch with you and Pam, too.
Posted by: Carrie at June 12, 2007 05:34 PM
I absolutely adore that you photographed your food!
Posted by: Byron at June 12, 2007 06:33 PM
I absolutely adore that you photographed your food!
Posted by: Byron at June 12, 2007 06:33 PM
I am so sorry that I can't fall in line with all the other posters. That picture looked like a beached whale. Sorry! Did NOT look yummy. Okay, so I'm a fuckin' bitch. But I love that about me.
Posted by: Phyllis at June 12, 2007 10:57 PM