It's Sunday morning, and I'm still in my PJs, lazing in bed, watching silly romantic comedies I never get sick of.
And it's cold and rainy and dreary out there, while my friends are probably enjoying the lovely moonlight, burning candles, eating mooncakes with their loved ones right now.
I'm back in Boston, baby.
Nice view this time, though.
I can change without having the curtains drawn. Very nice.
But not like it really matters.
I have only one simple goal for the week.
I will make darn sure we eat some awesome steak.
Ouch!
Still hurts a bit.
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