nailed my tens on 2 c-discs, and my digits on 'lac-xation'. days come and go, lost count of those lucky ones. i ordered in woo-good-looking-peppered-chicken today. old bean asked, 'where's the curly ones?', and he took the curliest one. 'it's chewy', he said. only old bean is this descriptive. for two consecutive days he gave me his car keys, once we were playing fetch and second i wanted the papers for my own reads.

i've got clusters of things to do over this long weekend ahead. looks like it's quite hard to squeeze in a bit more. shake shake shakira shake shake.