December 3 2001 7.42 PM

mmm... snickerdoodles smell good. i'm baking cookies for my grandpa right now, although i'm planning on sharing with Scott and Adam when they come over. :) My grandpa went in for chemo last friday, and since, he hasnt wanted to eat, and he also cant concentrate. (which is terrible for him, because his entire life is his books.) the only thing he has felt like eating is his mother's snickerdoodles. so i made them for him and i will bring them tomorrow.

Earlier today, i dont know how he did it, but Errol managed to ruin 5 rolls of unused film. i turned around for less than a minutes, and somehow he had gotten into my film. luckily he didnt get to all of it, so i still have a couple of rolls that are usable. silly adorable monster.

--later now

just got back from Bauhaus with Scott Adam and Andreas. it was Bauhaus. good coffee tonight (not like the vile bitter pot of the other night) and the comics in the back of The Stranger cracked me up.
i believe i have become sassier, if thats the right word. i snap back really fast when people say things that irritate me or piss me off. speaking of pissing people off, my mom really let my dad have it for not taking the garbage out before he went to Portland. she came home to find the cutest poem ever in her email box. when she forwards it to me again i'll post it. i gotta go to sleep, i must wake up early and watch Errol for da momma. bye bye.