So while I usually advocate for 3-day weekends, I think I might extend that push to 4-day weekends. After all, that would enable an easier split between two cities (say, hypothetically, San Francisco and New York). Plus one of those days might actually be dedicated to important things. Like sleeping.

Today was pretty great, if for no other reason than I spent most of it sleeping. Talked to my next-of-kin (my old sitemate from Peace Corps), did a bit of cooking (empanadas; not in bacon grease this time) and watched back episodes of "How I Met Your Mother". I should feel guilty about doing less work, except that I spent a bit of time yesterday cleaning. It doesn't really show, but, hey, I tried. Alas, I did not spend quite enough time learning to play guitar this weekend, but the slow-growing adult in me knows better than to go strumming around at 3am.

Project for the week: fix the bathroom sink. The stopper doesn't seem to work. No real progress to speak of, though I've at least figured out how the thing works hypothetically. Thanks to Google.