home again, home again, jiggety...

jig.
now it's past my bedtime again, as usual.
I will never get used to having to get up early in the morning.
this long weekend spoiled me; I relaxed (for the most part at least), stayed up late, forgot about work completely- also forgot about half the things I meant to accomplish over the weekend- and now I have to get up and start over tomorrow.
schade.
El Rio was lovely- I ran into several people I haven't seen for a million years, and feel like I'm slowly rejoining the human race.
on my way home I was so hungry I gave in to a craving for a burrito, which I scarfed down as if I hadn't eaten for days. now I'm too full to go to sleep, and too sleepy to do anything.
it's still hot, at least in my apartment, and this is contributing to my laziness.
a highlight of my evening was meeting new people as well as old friends-
an old friend said, "so, are you still performing, acting...?"
I said, "no, not really," and a woman I'd just met piped up: "but she's about to start again!"
I turned with amazement and curiosity, and said, "cool!"
and the three of us burst into laughter.
the best part was dancing with Daphne- both of us trying to lead, purses banging around, hitting anyone in our way, and giggling as if there were no problems in the world...