Pockets Full of Good Intentions

I don't consider myself a very pessimistic person, although I'm sure that's a highly contestable observation. I know I can be a bit negative in regards to my own abilities, prospects, and circumstances but I feel like when it comes to my views of others, I always expect the best.

It's one of my fatal flaws.

To be really corny, unoriginal, a little stupid, and very "high school" let me quote The Carpenters (I'm on a Carpenters kick right now, you'll have to bear with me through it):

"I know I ask perfection or a quite imperfect world. / And fool enough to think that's what I'll find."

This morning was the kind of morning I love:

The sun is out and bright. The air is fresh. It's a little cold but it's the crisp, refreshing kind.

My semi-boring life:

Things I've done today:

• Luxuriated in the extra hour of daylight savings.
• Brushed almost an entire puppy's worth of hair off the dog.
• Eaten more than my fair share of Reese's Pieces
• Bought 3 cd's and a Carpenter's record (Can I help but love them!?)
• Walked in the rain.
• Driven across the bay bridge and back for absolutely nothing.
• Had a family lunch.
• Told at least a handful of lies about my health.
• Avoided visiting relatives in the hospital. (It's nothing serious, so I don't feel OBLIGATED)
• Acted as an art model
• Fed the dog Reese's Pieces and laughed at her.

And now we're considering selling some video games to buy this dumb Pokemon game I want. haha.

Any suggestions for dinner?