Today was Sunday. I didn’t go to church today. Nor did I get hit with an assload of chores for not going to church. I think my mom has finally outgrown being mad at me for not going to church.
We went to my dad’s house for lunch, where he amazed us as always with his culinary expertise. He made soup. I swear, once I finish my business degree I’m going to try to go to Lincoln Tech or AACC and study hotel and restaurant management … and a prerequisite is Baking and Pastry! I’m sorry but I like the idea of knowing how to prepare sweet dishes. I get orgasmic every time I make burgers.
After lunch we talked about stuff, like how I was either going to Towson or getting a car. It’s one or the other apparently. I think that’s bullshit. But that’s the way it goes. I don’t know what I’m going to decide. I’m giving AACC some real thought again.
In any case I went jogging afterward. I’m really proud of myself, I went 20 minutes, most of the time I wasn’t even tired. But ugh that still means I’m out of shape, and I really need to run more. I hope to start running in mornings soon.