Today I was going to go explore downtown Vancouver with my kam-uh-rah, but instead had the most epic lay-in of my life. It might have been brain chemicals, or the weather or outside, I don't know, but today was lazy and decadent. I wore my afore-mentioned fuzzy leopard robe all day long. I napped and had the most intense dreams, one in which I took out Frankenstein's eye with a grapefruit spoon. (it smelled horrible.) I stirred every few hours to keep reading Slapstick and take big bites out of the plank of dark chocolate I bought a few days ago. Then I would sleep some more. We made ambitious plans of going to the cobalt for unknown local punk, but that will wait until tomorrow.
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