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May. 6th, 2004 03:42 pmBought a new digital camera. A couple pics of my lime tree after the cut, due to size (of the pics, not the limes, alas).
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May. 6th, 2004
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May. 6th, 2004 04:25 pm78 hours since my last cigarette. I've been chewing gum because of this annoying taste in my mouth. Not as jumpy today as I was yesterday -- day 3 is always the hardest for me.
This nicotine patch stuck to my chest seems to be helping.
I keep tugging on my beard under my lower lip -- I don't know what to do with my hands or this oral fixation-withdrawal. (That was not meant to be an erotic sentence...but then again, there it is.)
This nicotine patch stuck to my chest seems to be helping.
I keep tugging on my beard under my lower lip -- I don't know what to do with my hands or this oral fixation-withdrawal. (That was not meant to be an erotic sentence...but then again, there it is.)
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May. 6th, 2004 08:45 pmI ate dinner at a rotating restaurant on the beach, owned by Holiday Inn. The view was spectacular. The food...less than stellar.
This is the second Holiday Inn at which I've eaten on the beach. Both have had wonderful places, yet lackluster food. Do they pander that much to the meat-and-potatoes crowd that stay in their hotel rooms? I don't think there was an original item on their entire menu. They really need to outsource their dining.
Lord, the view, though. Powder white sand stretching in a crescent, from north to south, and water everywhere. The sun set into the Gulf just as I was finishing and standing up to leave -- it was red and round and glistening, like a waiting kiss.
This is the second Holiday Inn at which I've eaten on the beach. Both have had wonderful places, yet lackluster food. Do they pander that much to the meat-and-potatoes crowd that stay in their hotel rooms? I don't think there was an original item on their entire menu. They really need to outsource their dining.
Lord, the view, though. Powder white sand stretching in a crescent, from north to south, and water everywhere. The sun set into the Gulf just as I was finishing and standing up to leave -- it was red and round and glistening, like a waiting kiss.