i was successful in my baking endeavor, although i sweated like some kind of farm animal (whatever that means). i'm now about to hit the sack. morning comes early when it's an hour earlier than i'm used to.
i still feel accomplished: i made treats, watched two shows that i love - 'so you think you can dance' and 'top chef' - and even made some tuna salad for lunch tomorrow. on the docket for tomorrow apres work: podiatrist, grad school essay, SLEEP.
that is all.