  I needed a boob-fix today. Its fun having your own, but you know how it is Now this is nice. The sun is shining, theres football on the telly. Ive got shorts on with my legs proped up on the ledge of an open window while I sip on iced water with mexican limes thrown in for fun. Im planning a party and continuing to clean the house to break up stints of sitting still keeping various bits of furniture from floating away. Ive finally broken the threshold of chub that I accumulated over the semester. Down six pounds this week, and thats even after the heavy lifting that bulked me up noticeably.
So the day spent in gym shorts and a wife beater is even more comfortable than its been. It feels good to take care of myself. Time for some recipe searches for Tuesday nights party. Maybe Ill propose we make up some mojitos for the featured beverage for the night. Mole sauce sounds good. Maybe chicken marbella. Something outside of my usual repertoire. 
