June 7th, 2013


Temper, Temper

I used to think I'd subdued my temper. I hadn't. All I'd done was arrange my life in such a way that it was rarely tested.

Things have changed. I'm living in someone else's house by someone else's rules (which I sometimes break) and things keep happening to nark me.

Note to self: If you feel yourself losing your grip, walk away. You know you'll regret it if you don't.

New Experience

I cooked a goose egg last night- which I something I'd never done before. The end product was an omlette which my mother ate, but I tried a little bit of it that had fallen on the floor just so I'd know what I'd been missing all these years. It tasted very much like a hen's egg, only blander- which is not what I'd expected.