Earlier, John woke me up around half past noon today and we headed off to Chipotle. Yes, the chicken fajita has proven quite the delicious breakfast staple this summer and it being the last real day off before school begins again, I saw to it that I enjoyed myself. This included watching television and painting the garage, as well as a nap at some point, but I really can't recall when. I think it may actually have been last night, when I was awoken by Joe and John returning from dropping someone off, but I'm not quite sure. That may have never actually occurred.
I also had a beer today.
"It's okay," said mom, not knowing it was something I would enjoy drinking. I think she waited a little too long to try and sour me on beer. That's something to do a little earlier on in life. She probably should have tried harder, when I was a little younger, like, say, a fetus. I think FAS would put a pretty good stop to my ever touching the stuff, but instead I don't find it all too unappealing. Thanks, mom!
Peace.
-Todd
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