Is it really Monday already? Damn. Where did this long weekend go? I think I may have slept it away.
Drank a lot of fine things today. A lot. And you know what I realized? I can't watch tv and do other things. This just isn't working. Haven't touched any of the cheeses and fruits since I've sat down. I look up and 90 minutes have passed. Beer and wine, fantastic. I just have to get working on this food, shower, then head to bed. One day left, then back to the grind. When people say, 'I'm just going to drop everything and go to Bora Bora', do they really mean it?