Wednesday March 11 2015

Closeup of Ana's Quinoa Poopy Slush (March 11 2015)[i]

Waking up just after noon.

Downstairs, while fixing breakfast, Kevin of course take it upon himself to bother me as he usually does on his days off. The last thing I want to do is interact with anybody as soon as I wake up. He tries and tries to get a word out of me but I simply ignore him with a blank face. He's a funny guy but I've had plenty of practice learning how to ignore Kevin.

"Looks like somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed!" he exclaims.

Oat Bran with Cinnamon, Strawberries, Maple Syrup, Chia Seeds, Maca Powder, and Almond Milk. Coffee with Cream and Honey.

Catching up on business.

The hallway bathroom is preoccupied so I run into Ana's bathroom to take a leak and discover her toilet is clogged to the brim with whole undigested quinoa flakes floating in it. I unclog it for her and tell her about it.

She responds with, "You've seen the worst in me. Literally."

Me: "It's okay. I accept you for who you are."

Grilled PB&J. Olive Oil Potato Chips. Pu-erh Tea. Orange.

Watching The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies (2014).

Teaching lessons at Music Makers.

At the Rec with Ana. I spend ample time on the basketball courts – no pick-up games for me today though.

Back home. I take some of the leftover beans Ana made and concoct Burritos out of them along with fresh homemade Salsa. 

While Ana massages sandalwood onto her face she complains/compliments on how I do everything for her. Earlier when preparing dinner I was having her do little tasks for me.

Ana: "I'm like your assistant."

Me: "That's how it's supposed to be. We're each other's assistants in life."

Milk Chocolate.


Sleep 3:30 a.m.

[i] Image by me.

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