Ways to spend a weekend

Reading the Sunday paper after two weeks of not buying it. Mornings seem to shrink with a baby. They used to shrink from to time to time when there was no babe around, too.

Not cooking.

Fighting the urge to run to the swimming pool. I swear i'm not fighting it anymore, i'm going there with babe as soon as i have the slightest chance.

Not ironing.

Not watching tv.

Recovering the novel. I've been back to Wolfe's book for a bit, while Bruno semislept.

Dripping sweat, if you pardon my French. The heat is simply unbearable. I got up twice last night, just to check Bruno's temperature and wash my face.

Eating out or take out. Delicious tostas at 'Subiendo al Cielo', by the way.

Finding time to organize the music in my laptop. Latest songs i've been listening to include Paradis' Pourtant, Krall's Down in Brazil and The Boogie that Burns, by the Black Eyed Peas

Making Bruno laugh, giggle and beam.