Time management

Anyone who knows me fairly well will realize that I'm not the best at time management. I leave things to the last minute, then rush through them. I never know how long it will realistically take me to get somewhere (especially with a baby!) no matter what Google Maps says. I realize I need to get better at it, and I'm starting to improve.

I discovered today that I have a LONG way to go to compete with some others in the time management field. DC-ers have won the game.

Today, while stopped at a red light, a man got out of his car. That's kind of a cultural no-no. I watched him. As he stepped out of the car, he had something in his hand. Windex. And a paper towel. He proceeded to clean his back window and side windows of his car. He then returned to his seat. All before the light changed to green.

Jell-o

What in the world did they put in the jello that they gave me in the hospital when baby girl was born? Seriously, four batches (consumed by me only) and 5 weeks later, I'm still craving jello. And the water's boiling for the fifth batch. Thank heaven I at least add pears and marshmallows. s

Am I that out of it?

Overheard in the free-weight section of the student recreation center yesterday...

"His abs are like graham crackers"

Um. I have NO clue what that means. Only perhaps that mine are still at animal cracker stage? The kind with frosting and sprinkles.

Oh... and this is hilarious.