Son.Dae

yesterday was my ideal perfect sunday. (esp having converted to 6day workweeks.) perfect.
woke up. remembered funny drunken stupor...not...all..of it though =)
cleaned up, got back in my jammies...blogged a bit...ate some soybean noodles, chopped it up while in bed in my clean jammies after having washed off the alcohol from the day before...read a bit, wrote in my journal a bit, went to bikram, went grocery shopping, came back and ate dinner (and lots of diluted oj) while talking to sammy (hi sammy!) and cinco, cleaned up, read in bed again, and went to sleep.

c! perfect!