wednesday is 5 k night.
Fresh green tea is steeeeeeeping in a pot, under a cozy, on the counter.
Fresh, home made choco chip cookies are 6 mins from making the oven go "bzzzzzzz"
And z is curled up, unconcious, beside Edward in his little bed.
And the pvr is calling to me... "pssst.... corto? yo... Amazing race dude... I got it... come see!"