let it marinate

I'll be honest with you: I don't really want to finish "My Left Foot" and so I won't. I'll fall asleep tonight to a Google Video episode of "Charlie Rose".

Met Pau -- the Barcelonian version of Josh -- and he takes pictures of food, too! (Which reminds me, I should start taking pictures of food again. I should also reacquaint myself with the gym. I should also find a new job.)

KM and I split a dinner tonight of PBR and peanuts.

Tomorrow brings a drink with AC.

Think I want to be a baker and not a chef. A pastry chef, maybe, but not a run-of-the-mill-I-work-on-the-hot-line-at-a-New-York-restaurant-chef.

Think if I go away every weekend for the rest of the year, I'll be okay.