overindulgence in relaxation

I've realized that blogging about a terrible-horrible-no-good-very-bad-day makes for far more far interesting reading than a good day. But I can't help but mention that yesterday was perfect, and today is running a close second, maybe third.

Yesterday:

-8.30 wake up. Phew. Looking good already.

-Crepes ala Adam. (with Blueberry-Lavender jam! Luscious!)

- Walk in Tower Grove with the puppy. Wherein she walked in a straight line for the first half of the walk before dissolving into puppy circles around me.

- Back to bed to read Paradise (T. Morrison--see sidebar.)

-Bike ride to Cherokee Street for the best tacos anywhere. Better than all the tacos we had in actual Mexico. And a mean horchata too.

-Nap. Two hours!!! All that fresh air, man.

-Gym & SAUNA.

-Homemade Massaman beef curry yumminess,

- Tropicana Lanes




-Pat's for a nightcap.

It was alllll good.

And Today???

- Brunch of homemade hashbrowns, veggie sausage and fried eggs

-More reading in bed

-CUPCAKES. Which always make for a good day.

-MORE reading.

-The only pizza in STL worth eating, at Three Monkeys. Where, because they messed up our order, we got a FREE PIZZA to take home. Crikey!

- New Episode of the only television show worth watching (aside from L&O), The Wire
--accompanied by too much bourbon.
- In which case I think that the bath that I ordered up might be out of the question, as I toddle off to bed, minorly besotted with pizza, bourbon (oh, and that Duvel as well, forgot to mention that part).