wholesale treats needed!

today i did the thing that i said i’d never do. I filled a wholesale order for a cafĂ©. Why did i say i’d never do that? because the thought of repetitively making the same thing over and over seemed frightfully boring. Who wants to be the person who supplies a restaurant with their hamburger buns? Like, how would you ever go on vacation? 🙂 Well, some nice american chick owns a bakery here, and agrees that intermittent and rotating treats are good idea (which is what i proposed, as the only way i’d get involved). anyway. A little motorcycle courier picked up her order and scooted off across town with the first delivery. And then pronto, she posts a link to me on her FB page.  I am planning my one-overnight-away-per-month as we speak!  Cuz i need to know what my treats are IN ADVANCE.

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I want to put this online, to hold myself accountable. I want to document the noise in my head. I'm tired of thinking about drinking. date of last drink: june 30, 2012

  • ha, what you can’t see is the 2 hrs i spent playing Pengle yesterday. my first facebook game. something about being tired, it’s such brainless fun. well, time to clean off my desk while i wait for my ‘lives’ to recharge…