Wow. What a night. After the longest ride yet, at a thoroughly brisk pace with my pal Gabe from work, I succumbed to a pathological hunger that no known substance in my house was going to quench. Chico's was the only solution. I rushed down there, got my favorite solo table, and proceded to stuff myself silly, and, break the $5 barrier. Chips, salsa, an abundantly piled sope, a ton of beans de la hoya, and a couple of cokes. $4.85 including tax.

I rolled home and collapsed on the bed under the fan. Food coma. It was 9:30. I more or less got up an hour ago (8:30), with a brief phone conversation somewhere around 10:30 last night and at 11:30 a quick moment to turn off the lights and get in to bed properly.

Ah it's a beautiful life!

Much to do today. I will no doubt spend half of it at Home Depot. Much serious decision making must be done in regards to primer, paint, stain, trim, molding, etc. There's a bit of touch-up sanding to do, and a bit of caulking too.