2. My friend wanted me to take her Nikon D40 and figure out how to use it so that I can show her how to use it. Uh, okay! So I have in my possession a fancy camera, and a crazy lens baby, and I've been doing some experimenting. Do you think she'll notice if I accidentally forget to return it? What if I return to her a hunk of chocolate that's shaped like a camera?
Clearly, I have a lot of learning to do.
4. Yesterday I went with my friend to the Flannery O'Connor Childhood Home to listen to a lecture about the origins of Southern cookin'. It was pretty cool, and I learned a lot. One of the most interesting parts, to me, was the part where the lecturer, Tim Rutherford, explained how the Moon Pie came to be. Apparently, it was a last-ditch effort of the Chattanooga Cracker Company to remain relevant, and the pies were shaped to fit into miners' lunchboxes perfectly. Plus, he brought some Moon Pies to share with us. Would you believe that I'd never had one? Also, would you believe that I'd never, in my seven years of living in Savannah, been to Flannery's old house? I've been missing out!
5. Joy had her baby!
6. Target's Christmas stuff this year is wanting. But I did find these cute little ornaments that look like they're handmade even though I'm sure they're not.
7. My fantasy football team, the East Dillon Lions, is in a 4-way tie for first place! Last night I beat Cris's team, which was formerly in first place all by itself. I think that the reason that I won was because of the coaching skills of the handsome Eric Taylor. I also won, I believe, because I have lions and she has gorillaz (yes, with a z), and apparently lions are more ferocious. Also, because I have a husband who takes care of all of that fantasy football stuff for me and lets me take all of the credit. Of course, I should be keeping my mouth shut, because last time I bragged about my team, I lost two games in a row. Roar!
8. I've been trying to be a more healthy eater, in theory at least. Matt just suggested traveling to Mexico for margaritas and a burrito especial. And when someone recommends margaritas and burritos, you never say no. At least I don't.
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