sleep is good.

last night, i gorged on homemade primavera sauce which never made it onto pasta because i didn’t want to dirty another pot. after said over-consumption of tomatoey vegetables, i barely managed to finish reading my book before i fell asleep. i awoke two hours later, saw that it was almost eight o’clock, turned out all the lights, got undressed and properly went to bed.
can i tell you how refreshed and wonderful i feel thanks to that twelve hours of rest? don’t answer that. it was rhetorical.
oh, yeah. my work website is now live. if you ask nicely, i may let you see it.
hrmf. speaking of work, i have a union meeting to attend tonight. there are only two pros to this: chinese food & the used bookstore next door at which i will purchase “the great hunt”. although, it would certainly be happy if cute, married rob showed up.