wearing: a slapped together, thank goodness I'm home melange of crappy comfy clothes including most notably no bra - ahhh - a black t, Kev's stretchy black exercise pants, no shoes...
eating: flashing on the awesome turkey gherkins sammy I ate for dinner.
drinking: Blue Moon #3 and final
doing: settling in for the night, heading toward a catch-up episode of Game of Thrones
hearing: dynamic, emphatic cello, proclaiming Game of Thrones
looking forward to: tomorrow. When do I say that?
feeling: ok