The cluttered cupboard

The people that chat with me through MS mess may have noticed that I often use my nick quoting some "cluttered cupboard" title. Truth being told, there is no book named the "Jorge and the Cluttered Cupboard". In fact, there might be a chance that I start writing about some of the things that happen to me in real life, and with the aid of fiction (lots of it) I could make it a readable compedium of some of my experiences. In a way the cluttered cupboard represents that amazing amount of ideas that I have, the ones that just keep popping into my head, the ones that make me write for about 2 straight hours in front of my computer just to erase a whole file of 20 pages of pure creativeness, just because I got derailed from the main objective.

So my head is the cluttered cupboard, at least sometimes.... I manage to find it in me to grab a ladder and climb up to the cupboard and start organizing things. At the end of the day it is satisfying looking at it and realizing that everything for this few minutes is neatly organized and even noticing that there is still some space left is great.

Later on, I know I'll fill it up again; but it's my cupboard, and as long as I take the time to organize it frequently I should not find it difficult to go on with the rest of the house.

But the cupboard, that's mine.

Mango Lassi

By the way, that's the name of an Indian drink (non alcoholic). I like it, it's pretty good and I think it's best to drink it either from 10am to 11:30am as a pre lunch shake or from 4pm to 6pm since by that time you've used enough energy to be kinda hungry.

So how did I get to know about this drink? Easy, I visited an Indian Vegetarian Restaurant, and todays was the second time I went there. The food is very VERY spicy, and that's a warning. But enough of that, this is my blog not a culinary column, although it's tempting but my budget won't allow that kind of hobby. This weekend, according to the weather channel, there's suppossed to be some snow showers (which allegedly are really light and tourist friendly, YAH RIGHT!) so there might be a chance of me visitting a ski lodge or ski park or whatever they're called.

Well I'm gonna make this one short so that's the end of this entry, I'm not gonna make any funny stories about the prank call I made last tuesday.

See ya!