it really IS all about the simple pleasures

Yesterday, I got up and finally reacquainted myself with my "Workout Tunage" at the gym, spent the afternoon picking up my apartment, spent the evening reading and watching a bit of television, and hit the sheets early.

Today, I got up at a reasonable time (which is rare for me on a Sunday), took my ass to the gym again and am now enjoying that post-haven't-been-to-the-gym-in-a-long-time hurt.

I'm watching some show about Titanic on the History Channel, which always fascinates me, before brewing some coffee (with my favorite seasonal tasty coffee creamer, cooking up a little breakfast, and spending a bit of the afternoon with my favorite slayer.

Throw in there the fact that I saw the beginnings of snowflakes walking back from the gym today and I'd say it's been a pretty damn good weekend.