Sundays (and weekend productivity) only begin after mass. And most of the time, these are afternoons with Lolo, who could never let his favorite apo (wink) go home without buying her something. The rest of my 2013 Sundays often go like this.
I welcomed December by eating an ice cream crepe for dinner. Not in any way healthy, but sinfully delicious. I’m ending the first day of December by (finally) working on my thesis and writing down my plans for the last month of 2013.
Another month closer to a new adventure. I can’t wait.