my day is 46 minutes old

first thing i did was to study the condition of my room. since i'm a visual learner, this helps me actually remember what happened last night. i feel like a detective in my own life sometimes; it's really cool. next i chopped up some zucchini, which is difficult to spell, but stopped short of sauteeing--also difficult to spell in a progressive tense--it because i remembered that i had some vegan chilli in the fridge. i was reminded of this by another very similar-looking to-go container, which i actually mistaked as my chilli, but after putting my finger in it and smelling, realized it was a housemate's peanut soup. i assume it was from rev soup. bodo's containers are plain white. so i had some chilli and miso soup. i'm not really sad about holding off on the zucchini because it's safe in a tupperware container in the fridge. what a wonderful fridge we have here at king street... full of food, drink, and the preservation of life!