8am: Read (past tense) the New York Times. (instead of setting it next to my bed with the intention of reading it later that day or that week or just the NYT Magazine, and then just recycling it without opening it. I may as well just throw $7 out the window every week.)
10am: Listened to This American Life and ate breakfast then folded laundry.
11am: Grabbed a Belgian Beer and went out to wash car by hand in a tank top. This seems SO LONG AGO. (Have super awesome neighbors that loaned me their hose since our hose is attached at the front of the house and won’t reach my car in the back alley.) Also waxed the car and vacuumed out/wiped down the interior.
3pm: Went to the dog park where IKE held his own with bigger aggressive dogs. Until he didn’t and they were circling him like bait and so we left.
4pm: Late lunch/early dinner at Snackbar which has yummy food with lots of vegan options and a dog-friendly patio. Ike curled up under my jacket and slept the whole time. I’m sure having kids will be this easy.
6pm: Naptime.
7pm: Holy shit, I’m sunburned. Off to Whole Foods during Superbowl for a pleasant shopping experience. Included tumbleweeds and aisles to ourselves.
9pm: Worked on a few projects.
midnight: Still up because even though said projects are finished, my stupid ass split an iced coffee with Dave at Whole Foods. Maybe I’ll go watch all the Superbowl commercials.
