5-hour brunches on a Saturday morning are the epitome of good healthy living. It gives one a sense of suburbia, or maybe an urban tranquility.
Apparently I enjoy green tea; I used to avoid it consistently. It helps with a sortofbutnotquitealittlebitcanyoucallitthat split lip.
And as I said before leaving this evening, "Camp Facilitators are allowed to play frisbee". Hello Thursday in advance.
