Monday, Mundane

I awoke at 8am sans alarm and fully shod. I was on the floor, next to my bed.

I thought of many things:

• The relative merits of competing brands of veggie dogs
• Brent, the intern
• Geena Davis and Samuel L. Jackson (why didn't I finish watching that?)
• Very personal late-night phone calls about people I care deeply about doing very stupid things
• Freedom Kisses
• Curry, tahini, and other Indian spices
• Willie
• Gardening...mmm...
• Sitting around in a large circle of people, nattering on and on and on
• "Be kind to your dick."
• Birthday cakes with too many candles (and ruined surprises!)
• The ongoing case-of-wine negotiations with Ryan and Lady
• Which reminds me:

God, I fucking love Sundays. And tonight: we roll.