Sunday night. Which means Monday morning is mere hours away. Boooo. I'm at the winter breaking point, where my arms are begging to feel sun on them and my skin has lost every last ounce of available moisture and is rapidly peeling and flaking away before my eyes. I give up! Winter, you win. I need the motivational powers of warm sunlight and long days. It feels like summer is never going to come at this point.

Today was a fun day. G and his classmate Tao showed up for an impromptu lunch. They whipped up some veggies and fried tofu and noodles, which was so delicious, and we drank wine and howled at "Rock of Love" for awhile. For desert we had coffee ice cream and small glasses of Kahlua and cream. Yum! It was a nice surprise. I was bummed when they left so I distracted myself by cleaning the bathroom. Yeah, that was fun. Although, I have to say, I enjoy having a clean bathroom to start the week off. Is that TMI? Eh, whatever.

I emailed my French teacher yesterday to let him know I wanted to continue with the second half of the class ("Si possible, je veux continuer avec la classe, s'il vous plait") so we'll see if I make it in. I hope so! It's a very fun, laid-back class, although I'm always a little nervous that I will be totally lost.

Ok, I'm going to go try and stop brooding over the start of another work week. A little stretching and reading ought to do the trick. Let's hope!