training schmaining

Oi. What a weekend. I felt quite piggish. And watched a lot of movies/tv, and read a lot of Harry Potter. And stayed out of the sun. And got flirted with a lot.

Friday, I cannot remember what I ate, only that I had potato skins, pizza, sangria and chocolate for dinner at the Drafthouse where my sis and I went to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

Saturday, I had huevos sucios at Curra's, as well as a hibiscus lime margarita (couldn't resist the rare flavor). I also ate pretzels, drank decaf soy latte, ate chocolate, and tried Tofurkey's new polish "sausage" with brown rice on Saturday night. Along with organic blackberries.

On Sunday, I made breakfast tacos, but then decided the eggs were too old for consumption, so settled instead on Cheerios. We watched the final stage of the tour (Vinikourov! - talk about knocking one out of the park!, to mix my sports metaphors), ate Amy's dark chocolate ice cream, more pretzels, split an apple with D., and settled on Chinese for dinner (shrimp with broccoli), replete with egg roll and fried wontons.

I'm almost done with Harry Potter, but I'm basically reading it twice, becuase I read a few chapters and then read them over again to make it last longer. It's taking every ounce of discipline I have, but what would have normally taken no longer than about a day and a half before has now been stretched out over a week. Yeehaw!