This weather is really getting to me. Or maybe I’m using it as a scapegoat. But I need some reason as to why I stayed in bed until past 11am watching Californication on DVD. Then again, I’ll work straight ’til 4:30pm (a long stretch for me), walk home to take a candlelit bubble bath, then meet up with J. for a romantic evening of dinner-cooked-by-him and dessert-provided-by-me, so what am I worried about? Life is more than good. It’s spectacular. Namaste.