Never took a nap yesterday. Instead, I opted to watch cartoons and make chicken parmesan- both of which were fucking fantastic. Before wrestling, I went on a walk of the Alvamar Golf Course. In the dark. With brimer and brimers_toy. Most of the walk was spent ogling the incredible amount of wealth that is on display.

Some of the houses seem to have their entire back halves see-through. It's a lot of bay windows and such. There was a great amount of discussion amongst the three of us as to what it would take to give up all promises of not ever selling out. The general agreement was that one of those houses and a cadre of servants would do nicely.

Thanks to staying up and watching wrestling (with an interesting little wrinkle at the end), and wandering over to HyVee for much-needed bread and milk, I was a tired little boy when I went to bed last night. Instant crashing. Slept until 10. Now I've got a bunch of fucking errands to run. Which, being as how the weather seems to be all right, might not be as bad as it sounds.