I let the upstairs brain do the thinking for once and passed up on sex last night. Instead, I saw her to the bus stop, went home and drank by myself playing Mortal Kombat 5 - like the true-to-life-winning-hero that I am. I was asleep by 10:30. Up at 6am, as my new old-man routine (read: rut) dictates.

Big Livin', folks.