Saturday was spent putting shelf paper down and hanging shower curtains and all that boring stuff, but before that we stopped at the farmer’s market for egg sandwiches and two dozen eggs.
After a good bit of cleaning and other house stuff, we went back to our current abode to get ready for the evening. I never really had lunch or supper, but a series of snacks.
My throat was starting to feel funny, but I went out for karaoke anyway with a bunch of women I didn’t really know. (And one that I did.) I’m glad I went. It was a lot of fun and I did an excellent rendition of “Hey, Hey, What Can I Do?”.
I drank (not pictured): sake, a g&t, and a glass of wine.
I ate some of Julia’s edamame.
When I got home I made some eggs and toast.
When I woke up I was properly sick.