badseed1980 | Morning

I miss seeing daylight in the morning when I wake up. It makes getting up so much harder when it's dark, especially when I already have to overcome the gravitational force generated by a warm, cozy bed and the warm, cozy boy in it.

This weekend was great. Friday night,

pierceheart and I went to visit my family even though he's still sick. My mom was rather buzzed when we got there, and I think she embarrassed the boy a bit. No big surprise there. Saturday, we went to my aunt's house for my Pepere's birthday party. Lots of good food and loud Canucks. Sunday morning was a nice lazy morning, and we came home Sunday afternoon.

Sunday evening we went to FC's house to celebrate his birthday. That was a great party. I met a lot of fun people I hadn't known before, and had the dubious pleasure of laughing so hard and so suddenly that pomegranate margarita sprayed out of my mouth. But at least I got homemade tamales and chocolate raspberry truffles and the Key Lime Piegasm. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. I also got to sit on Santa's lap. :) I didn't get to bed until midnight, but Kona coffee helped me wake up this morning. But still...*yawn*.