Well, another day down. Almost. Sumo is out with a few of his friends: something they call 'Weekend of Gayness.' Probably not politically correct, but they don't mean it in a homosexual way: Rather, it's just them doing nothing but playing video games, eating and drinking (though not Sumo). So, that means I'm at home. Alone. With the kitchen so close by. All I have to do is open the pantry door and climb up on the chair to reach the top shelf: where the good stuff is. I don't know why it's calling my name tonight, but I think I may go crazy. I need a bottle of water.

Oh, and about water... Fairfax county is rated on the top 5 in the country for the quality of their water; Excellent, I've got great water! Too bad it smells and tastes like a swimming pool. So much chlorine... I think I got sick from it yesterday. Yuck!

I made a big crock pot full of soup today for my work-week lunches. Chipotle Chicken Stew: Lotsa beans with tomatoes and chipotles and chicken. Smells good. All the beans make it pretty high in calories though, so I gotta find something else for next week.

I am working out... Slightly. But as I haven't worked out since quitting the best gym ever - www.mintfitness.com - and moving halfway across the world (ok, 12 miles out of the city), my workouts seems pretty tough. Right now, I'm just doing cardio. I'll add in some weights in about 2 weeks. It's nice having the entire Arrested Development series to work out to.

Man, I've written a long post, but I'm glad I did. I don't feel like raiding the top shelf to scarf some snacks anymore. That water is still sounding good though. Not the tap,the bottle.