whee!

In retrospect, it feels like all I did this weekend was eat, but I did do other things, and I enjoyed myself. On Friday night I went out for tapas. On Saturday morning I went out for dim sum, and on Saturday night I had the religious-experience tortellini. Yesterday I went and saw Pirates again, and tore my apartment apart looking for a book I knew I hadn't lent to anybody, and found it (thank goodness, because it was bothering me), and cleaned the bathroom.

I find it rather nifty that I can walk from home to the Fenway movie theater in something like half an hour. (Yet another reason to put the Play of Daniel on my iPod; I know that it's almost exactly 45 minutes long, so I can time how long it takes to walk somewhere. Yes, I know that doesn't make any sense to anybody but me.)

It being Monday, it's taken me an hour to write this. At least I'm accomplishing useful things.