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| Simple morning breakfast |
It was hard to stop watching The Fosters but I did. TV went off at 11:15 and I made myself go up and brush my teeth and get into bed. I could have watched more but it would start throwing my schedule off and I'd find myself going to bed later and later, and getting up later and later. Sleep was good. Before I woke I was in a very strange dream where I was a guy swinging on a stage, part of some show. I was behind the curtain waiting for my part to begin. The main actor, a transvestite, was in front of the curtain, doing his thing for a private Bachelor party. The main character was a transvestite. The Bachelor got offended at something and shot the main character and I heard it, stuck on a swing, in the air, just steps away behind the curtain. I managed to get myself down and flew back stage and out the door. I was running madly threw people's yards, past their pools and big fancy houses. Then I woke up.
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| Morning entertainment |
I chatted with the Kev and got out of bed just before 8. Sampson was fed and thank goodness, he started pestering me in bed at 5:30. I thought I would make something grand for breakfast but ended up having a half cup of Greek yogurt with a few raspberries. I watched last night's
Grey's Anatomy while Pixel stared at the fish in the tank. And as I inhaled the amazing cinnamon roll scent coming from the wall plugin I started
The Fosters.
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| Leftover lunch |
I watched until I had to get up and change for dance. I kinda wanted to binge straight through today but knew I really needed to get some movement in. I got home, extra sweaty today, showered and hurried to heat some leftovers. I polished off the beef and cauli casserole, polished off the ribs from last night (dabbed on about a TBSP of the low sugar BBQ sauce) and had a scoop of last night's super yum cabbage.
The Fosters makes a perfect dining companion and I enjoyed it, since I had no work, for most of the afternoon. Around 3:30 I got some work in and jumped on it. Was done by 4:15.
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| Sharing a gyro salad |
The Kev got home around 4:30. YAY! He got comfy and we found
Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory on the TV. When it came time to discuss dinner the weirdest thing happened. Out of the blue I inquired what time the local
Mediterranean joint closed and he said wow. I was just going to ask about that place. We both wanted the exact same thing so I called us in a big salad with Gyro meat to split. It's no Albasha (in Baton Rouge) but it was exactly what we wanted. Nice and light and not too much. I mixed in the cucumber dressing, divided the salad into our two bowls, chopped the meat, added it on top and it was time to chow. We eventually crawled into bed and watched
Heartland to end the night.