And Again...

[sariagray]

Seriously. Y'all are MAGIC. Pain is gone. Well, the problem causing the pain is gone, which means the pain is gone. Yay for DIY surgery.

So. Thank you all! *Sends love and kisses*

Now, tomorrow. Why is it that when I try to retreat into myself, and become solitary, I suddenly have 500 things to do that are exciting?  

Plans for tomorrow:

• Aquarium, where we will also see Harry Potter on IMAX (maybe...).
• Chocopologie. Which sells this stuff. (I don't care if my friend doesn't want to go; I'm dragging her!)
• Dinner at some restaurant or another. In SONO, there are many wonderful restaurants. I'm thinking Thai.

Speaking of chocolate...I am currently indulging in Mayan drinking chocolate. Chili, black pepper, and nutmeg (I think?) and I made it with half & half because I am nothing if not indulgent. Okay, really it's because we ran out of milk and I refuse to make it with water. REFUSE.

I can't wait. I deserve it after this week, maybe.

Comments

[bk_forever]

Yay! So glad pain has packed its bags and left! Have a lovely day! And much chocolate!

[sariagray.livejournal.com]

Thanks! :) It's still there-ish, but manageable. Thankfully. And the chocolate helped. ;-)

[sassysailorgirl.livejournal.com]

Hee! Somebody notify The Lancet! Virtual good vibes are legitimate painkillers ;p Glad you're feeling so much better!

OMG! Those chocolates! And Harry Potter on IMAX! And dinner! *stows away in boot of your vehicle*

Have fun!

[sariagray.livejournal.com]

Hee! We ended up nixing HP, as there were a crapload of small children in the theater. We spent most of the time trying to find attractive single dads in the aquarium, instead. We were unsuccessful, sadly.

[thebuttonontop.livejournal.com]

ooooooooooooooooooo! i kinda want to do all of that.

*glares at space where car used to be*

i adore the aquarium. :) haven't been there in YEARS.

[sariagray.livejournal.com]

It smelled bad. I like the other aquarium in Mystic better. But still. We failed at snaring attractive single dads, which was the whole point of the operation. Drat.