As a reward, we went to Sushiko and had dinner. I had white tuna and scallop nigiri (the scallop is the best - they chop the scallop into little pieces and mix it with masago(smelt roe) and this spicy sauce and put it in the gunboat seaweed/rice wrap), California roll, Arizona ( yellowtail & crab) roll, lemon salmon roll, and fried rice with the soup and salad. I love their ginger dressing. Serious foodgasm.
Came home and decided to chill for a bit until the coffee craving hit and we made a quick Starbuck's trip. Got coffee for Mags & myself, got a little yum-yum for Damien and a magazine to read later. Now I'm about to head to bed and read a little while, I am locked out of checking my email until tomorrow - so if you've sent me anything, I'll reply ASAP. I pulled a muscle in my chest earlier and it's giving me fits. Could be my bum lung, that's what it feels like. This means I'm not likely to sleep well (or at all) being that I'm going to have to be either on my side or propped up on pillows. For a minute I thought I had torn something, I've had that happen before and coughed up blood for the entire night. No fun, in case you were wondering. More like terrifying and excruciatingly painful actually. I've taken some Ibuprofin, which will take the edge off the pain and help with the swelling, and am in pretty good spirits about the whole thing instead of panicking as that won't help anything and certainly isn't conducive to resting.
In retrospect, I've been quite good lately at fixing stuff around here. I fixed the dishwasher when it was acting up, I installed new fill valves & flappers in the toilets, helped install a ceiling fan, built the cubby bench for and helped Maggie remodel Cole's bedroom, and dug out the water main in the front yard. I haven't had this much fun since installing the electric fence, or as we call it the "Bitch Zapper 5000™". Good times.
I want a beer, but I shall resist and take my tired, infirmed, well sated ass to bed. Sleep tight, all - my love to those that matter.