This post entitled: SUNDAY, YOU ARE NOT A REAL DAY.
1.Woke up, rolled over and watched Nelly Furtado videos on youtube for the better part of an hour, fell back asleep.
2.remembered the two random kids hanging out on our doorstep between 9pm-2am last night who finally ended up entering the apt. and climbing into issara's bed then blockading the door behind them. random.
3.Lamented not getting a shuffleboard table (they were all totally bogarted by party wierdoes and Canterbury regulars.) Got a lot of good conversation in with Mr. Will Corr whom I haven't hung out with in millenia. WHy, I'm not sure- laziness perhaps?