- Put the kids to bed at 8:30.
- Talked to my sorta-not-really-a-boyfriend on the tele for a few moments. (If anyone has a lead on someone with real boyfriend potential, give me a holla. It is perhaps wise to forewarn any potential suitors that I am not domesticated.)
- Promptly fell asleep.
- Awoke at 11:30 and practiced banjo until my fingers fumbled - the brain became too sleepy to handle it.
- Ate sushi I made this afternoon with much wasabi. And chocolate. Lots of it.
- Finished watching a foreign film I started a week ago. I like subtitles.
- Yoga!
- Messaged a gal-friend to call me if she was awake. She was. And was thrilled that I had read her mind. What can I say? I'm phsychic like that. Talked about the ridiculosities of life.
- Had an ayervedic mustard bath in which I ate more sushi and chocolate, and began re-reading "The Convictions of Leonard McKinley" by Brendan McLeod. http://www.brendanmcleod.ca/
- Contemplated making the hula-hoops I bought supplies for over a month ago. But instead, sang Lily Allen tunes, lazily. (She gets us women folk.)
- Discovered Sleep Talkin' Man and laughed my ass off. http://sleeptalkinman.blogspot.com/
More "real" bloggage to follow soon!
K says "Foreign film? Did you watch Delicatessen WITHOUT me? Ack! I've been waiting since July!"
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