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29 March 2004 @ 08:23 am
So, Saturday was game, and game was good.

Then there was Sunday.

I had plans. I was going to see alhandra, I was going to be active. But after a flurry of morning fun (including some cleaning in two of the rooms, not that anyone but me and jigglius could tell), I was wiped. We went out to pick up a gift for a friend, my Sunday coffee, and lunch. The traffic was insane and by the time we got back we were both just unprepared to leave the house again. About 20 minutes later my body said in a hypnotist's voice, "you are getting sleepy."

I crashed on the couch (for what, an hour?), and was groggy, grumpy and generally unproductive the rest of the day. I did some minor work on a scarf, which I am going to probably replace all of the yarn for tonight (this afternoon?), and generally stared off into space.

So, other than a run in with alhandra on the way to game Saturday, not much happened as planned.

But I woke up early today to get to the gym at least.
Feeling like: regretful