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Aug. 5th, 2010 12:16 pmYou know, I had a glorious rant ready to post about how every website I use suddenly hates efficiency and loves Satan, but I've been complaining on this journal a lot lately. So instead I'm taking a deep breath and letting it go, because I'm sure I'll get used to Peapod's new site layout, and in the end it may be more efficient despite the fact that I had to scroll past frozen yogurt and yogurt-added margarine to find the Actual Yogurt I wanted.
Not complaining, not complaining. INSTEAD LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT MY YOGURT. It is vanilla flavoured and comes with a little cup of chocolate crunchies that you stir into it. The crunchies help with the fact that yogurt has a very strange texture that makes it offputtingly difficult to eat more than a few spoonfuls at once without something added to it.
I realise that I could make my own yogurt -- I have a yogurt-making machine -- and just bring a tupperware box of stuff to stir into it, and I probably will. But if I found somewhere that sold reusable yogurt cups with built-in room-to-put-granola-or-chocolate-crunchies lids, I would be all over it. It's just so much more elegant!
I am within thirty pages of being finished with the second pass-through on Charitable Getting. It's funny, because earlier chapters needed a lot of rewrite work, and so now I'm skimming through stuff that can't/shouldn't be changed and feeling guilty that I'm not finding stuff to fix. Then I find something to fix and start working on fixing it, and I feel guilty that I'm enjoying myself, because until very recently rewriting CG hasn't actually been fun. Now it suddenly is again, and it's messing up all my learned reactions.
Why am I crazy in the head? I do not know.
Not complaining, not complaining. INSTEAD LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT MY YOGURT. It is vanilla flavoured and comes with a little cup of chocolate crunchies that you stir into it. The crunchies help with the fact that yogurt has a very strange texture that makes it offputtingly difficult to eat more than a few spoonfuls at once without something added to it.
I realise that I could make my own yogurt -- I have a yogurt-making machine -- and just bring a tupperware box of stuff to stir into it, and I probably will. But if I found somewhere that sold reusable yogurt cups with built-in room-to-put-granola-or-chocolate-crunchies lids, I would be all over it. It's just so much more elegant!
I am within thirty pages of being finished with the second pass-through on Charitable Getting. It's funny, because earlier chapters needed a lot of rewrite work, and so now I'm skimming through stuff that can't/shouldn't be changed and feeling guilty that I'm not finding stuff to fix. Then I find something to fix and start working on fixing it, and I feel guilty that I'm enjoying myself, because until very recently rewriting CG hasn't actually been fun. Now it suddenly is again, and it's messing up all my learned reactions.
Why am I crazy in the head? I do not know.
