Tonight, I've discovered, after 25 years of intense hatred, that there is a way to rectify peanut butter.
Salt.
This is why, my entire life, I have hated peanut butter. Because it needs salt.
It's amazing what the bravery a couple of glasses of wine can lead you to discover.
Other things of note:
Today, I had a salad for lunch. And THEN I had a salad for dinner. I should feel like a rebel, but mostly I feel tired.
I learned on Monday that as of the end of this month, I am unemployed, so if you wondered why I haven't delivered any updates of substance or a promised redesign, its because my spare time has been all eaten up by monster.com and resume writing.
Oh, and by the novel I'm apparently writing, which has hit the 80 page mark as of this evening.
Bizarre.
17 September 2008
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It was a dark and stormy resume.
End the novel with "rosebud" .....
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