Snapshots of my mental gear-grinding

Note to self: just because they're nuns doesn't mean they'll stop at the bloody crosswalk.

What a difference the right yogurt makes! Full fatted Dannon (plain) thankyouverymuch for my granola. Makes the whole thing so much more palatable.

When one is dreaming about trying on new knee-high boots (of the flats variety, that would probably rock for motorcycling), while trying to get ready for high school at one's parents house after a big snow storm... well, just get the hell up. Your brain is telling you that you'd better get a move-on or you really will be late.