Oh Tuesday, you rapscallion you. You’re so long and tiresome, but this week at least you’re my “Thursday.” I’ve got my improv class tonight, so yet again, I packed myself lunch and dinner for the day.
I didn’t take a picture of my food last night. I ended up having a slice of pizza for dinner. Not what I was planning, but it happens sometimes. We were shooting at my apartment and the crew brought over pizza and I was starving and that all lead to cheesey-bready dinnerness. I only had one slice and I thoroughly blotted. After shooting was over I showed my apartment to a potential roommate. I’m sort of torn between wanting to live alone and having a roommate. I can afford the whole apartment, I’d have to be much more careful about money come tax time, but I could swing it. I do however worry that the way the economy is going perhaps I should just suck it up and cohabitate. Does a 25 year old who is never home really need a two bedroom apartment? I am considering making the other room an office, and I can make part of the rent tax-deductible do to the fact that I do work from home part of the time. Hmmm. Dilemmas, dilemmas. I guess I’ll just see if I like anyone who is interested in the room; if not I live alone. That seems like the best compromise I can make with myself.
No exercise today, but I’ll make up for it tomorrow by running in the morning and doing a DVD at night.
Here’s the food:
Lunch & Dinner