attack of the roommate (life)

Today is pure goodness. I have walked home to my own personal sound track. I have kickboxed my way to fitness (with a minor muscle injury in the first 5 minutes of the class...but that's beside the point). I have listened to Instant Pleasure on repeat. And, now, my holiday grab-bag gin (those of you in the know, realize I am talking about ye olde yank and spank) has been cracked open. And, I have a date for Sunday. Fun.