It’s Monday. 

It’s beautiful to wake up beside Brock and cuddle for a while.  So much nicer than waking up alone and having to get right out of bed for fear of falling back asleep.

We didn’t get up early and go to the gym this morning.  When I got home last night, we went to “The Fox & Hound” for dinner, and I had a beer.  On an empty stomach.  It sort of sent me for a loop.  So I was way out there silly last night, but it was fun.  And we stayed up too late, and I didn’t set the alarm to get up early.  Oops!

I don’t know what I want to do today.  Well, that’s not entirely true, because I WANT to go up to the lake.  But I have to take the kitten to the vet at 2, and I usually stay until at least then.  Otherwise it doesn’t seem quite worth the gas.  I can’t wait until they fix the damn pool here.  Then I can just go lay by the pool.  But I’m going to go have lunch with Brock, and then come home and take the kitten to the vet.  I should go run, and take Flint with me.  He needs to have some energy run off of him. 

Heroes Finale tonight!  Fuck yes!