I didn’t eat breakfast or drink coffee or put anything in my stomach besides lukewarm La Croix until 4:35. I know it was 4:35 because Sean exclaimed “4:35!” in a horrified manner when I informed him that I had not yet eaten anything.
Then I ate a bunch of odd things in rapid succession. (Partially in an attempt to fuel myself, partially in an attempt to clean out the fridge.)
Then I went to yoga.
After yoga, Sean and I walked to East Glisan pizza for pizza (duh) and a game of rummy.
After that, we walked back home and ate ice cream while watching old episodes of The Office.