It just crossed my mind that I am hungry. This isn't pointless chit chat, it's a huge step. I used to never get physically hungry, I would have to be reminded to eat by other means. Sometimes I would know to eat when other people ate, other times I just did it because I knew I had to or started to feel ill. Today, however, I feel hunger. Right now I could eat a plate of yakisoba and an entire roll of cucumber sushi. And guess what, that's exactly what I'm going to do. There is this great little sushi place in Ballard that Megan, Nik and I ventured to when we went furniture hunting. We didn't find furniture but we did find awesome food. So tonight we are going back there... possibly on our mopeds (now that they are running much better). But back to the hunger thing. I have to attribute it to the amazing chef I have. She makes me the best fucking food I've ever had. The mexican she makes KILLS me, I suppose it's the Fuentes in her. She has also gotten me to eat chicken and now I eat it like the carnivorous beast that I am. She cuts out all of the weird stuff and cooks it to the exact liking I prefer. I don't ask these things, she just does them, and does them WELL! Due to her fantastic skills I have developed an appetite for the first time since my senior year of highschool. I have an appetite, good food and a lady killa cooking it for me. I think I have reached zen.
In other news, the bitches who harassed me about moving to Seattle because of the rain will be happy to know it has been 78-82 and sunny every fucking day. I have not felt a drop of rain (not that it would bother me) and there hasnt been a cloud in the sky. All I have to say is: haha. From what I've heard, Michigan has been getting quite the storms so an additional 'haha' for that.
I hope you've enjoyed my gloating as much as I have. Rock on, jen-
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