I really like the word umeboshi. They're tasty, too.

Voting accomplished.  Since I voted at an Asian market, umeboshi and furikake procurement also accomplished (with banh bao chi as a snack).  One random crying jag in the parking lot of my doctor's office - check.  Feh.

One day at a time.  Yesterday was pretty damn good, what with painting on a beautiful woman, watching a really good photographer work, and beer and pizza with friends.  The whole-cloves-of-garlic pizza is haunting me a bit today. :P  There was a mankini in there somewhere.

I did discover that my alcohol tolerance on the current med regime is nonexistent.  One beer, one shot, and I'm way done.  The med regime will probably change again tomorrow, though, so I can't get used to anything.

I really want to get to the gym tonight.  Really, really.  But first, there will be dinner with onyxlynxx, and probably Church Night.

I'm so darn tired, though. And leaky about the eyes.