It’s August.  It’s beautiful outside. And today I learned that risotto rice is actually arborio rice.  (This is important to know if you ever need to buy it.)

Other than homework, I actually accomplished my to-do list for the day (the one that was a week old).  And yet, I still feel as if something has been left undone.  I hate that feeling.  You know the one.  Where you have a niggling little feeling in the back of your mind that says something isn’t right, and it’s probably your fault to boot.

I refuse to give into that feeling.  It’s lying to me, and on a day like today, that is treachery indeed.