Tonight really got away from me. It's 11:00 and I just finished dinner. But it was worth it. I really wanted a tuna melt and the one I made totally delivered.
I did a couple of posts at That's not a parking spot asshole. I didn't get home from the yoga until well after 9:00. But it was a good class, despite the fact that the instructor played Coldplay. His class soundtrack sounded like he was channeling the Garden State soundtrack. He seemed a bit young for that.
Anyway, I should be getting to bed. It's almost hump day! It's almost Opening Day. It's almost the Final Four. Yay!