Good slow moving Sunday. We got up around 8 something after going to bed at 4. Both of us found it amusing that even with being up and out as late as we were, we will managed to get up on Sunday morning before many other people. We bummed around until almost noon and then headed downtown to go this one vintage shop. Turns out it was less vintage and more used, but it got us out, we went for a nice walk downtown, had a light sushi lunch, and then dropped props off at my co-head's house.
When we got home I got the kid hooked on something. I can't believe it's been 21 years since it was first on the air, but all of Twin Peaks was available on Netflix streaming. I made the kid watch the first episode, all 93 minutes of it, and she was hooked. We ended up watching two more episodes. I made us some nice chicken for dinner, basically a repeat of Saturday night since we had some leftovers.
I must say, I enjoy cooking for two more than one. BUT I also notice I eat when she is here. I need to be careful as I will slip back into eating too much. I refuse to ever be fat again.
She started getting tired around 8:30 as the length of the weekend starting catching up with her. We both were in bed before 10. That's it; our Sunday. It was good.
I told you having her here would push me back to sanity and closer to normalcy. She does it to me every time. I can't wait until June.
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