Rob and I went out for breakfast and hung out through the afternoon. It was really nice to have him over, a pleasant surprise all around to have him as a guest. We did some interviewing for his show and played some Misspent Youth (more on Murdah-Burger later) and just giggled like girls.
After he left I got my shit together and headed out for the 4 o’clock Yoga session; it thoroughly kicked my ass. Feeling great after my post-hot-yoga cold shower, I walked around Ithaca and talked to mom and dad on the phone while drinking a Snapple Fruit Punch. It was a lovely evening for-a-walkin’.
When I got home, both Bret and I were walking around the house, talking to our lady-friends who are like Rapunzel’s in a tower, only their towers are called Albany. Bret, realizing too that we were doing the same thing at the same time, flashed me the horns.
Now I’m going to wrassle up some dinner and once Jeff is done rocking out to Rock Band, it is time to settle down and finally watch the final episodes of Avatar.
I believe Aang can save the world.
How was your weekend?