lycoris

I am hungry and sleepy. Two twelve hour days in a row and it's only Tuesday. Karate tonight was with "the harder sensei" and he started off the class with a half hour of ukemi. Oh gods. I always feel awesome after a hard class, though, especially when I'm feeling shitty beforehand.

City of Villans is being played on the other computer. The cats are doing their thing and the fish have been put to bed for the night. Dinner's almost ready. There may be beer.

(30 seconds later.) Ok, tonight's beer is "Monty Python's Holy (Gr)Ail" (tempered over burning witches). From The Black Sheep Brewery in Yorkshire, England. I don't usually drink ales, but this one is pleasant. There's a tangy taste to it, maybe? Either way, it should go excellently with the fish and chips we're having for dinner. Malt vinegar, of course.