sunday not in the park with anyone, but still.

sunday. and for the first time in months I have the day semi-off. we did do a swift 9:30 rehearsal, because we can. it went well, it was fun. luckily, the ever time consuming side project that has me directing is fun, as otherwise I would have to jump off some roof. not in this city, though. third floor wouldn't do the trick, and third floor is as high as it gets here. went to a bar last night, and around midnight the barkeeper asked us if we minded smoking. no, we loved it. it did feel very nineties to have a beer and a cigarette at the same time and inside. getting out of bed was particularly hard this morning, but still, with the right amount of coffee we went and created. good times. now I am home and doing sunday stuff. like baking and procrastinating (skipping dishes and learning long and boring hesse lines...) and having more coffee, whilst catching up on kara thrace's destiny. later tonight I have a date for our so-called "married couple's night" with lovely old friend s. the rules are: dinner, tv, no talking, no sex. awesome.