Your friend Drew gets to chew!

I am having the painful realization that my beautiful days of being absolutely worthless and living for my own petty desires/whims are numbered. Five days to be exact. So I milked it today. I even made a picture slide show so that I may cherish this day. And so can you!

So first, I walked around el natural in the house for sheer delight. Then for everyone else's benefit, I put my lunghi on.

Slide show starts here:

*Yawn* Goodmorning world...


I love this window.


But my eyes! The light! It hurts! Too bright!


Breakfast of Champions. No, that's not butter on my toast. No, I've forgoten what that tastes like. It's the yogurt butter-ish spread for old men with high blood pressure and a risk of heart attack...or something like that.


And as the birds chirped, and butterflies flew gracefully in the air, I sipped on my tea out on the patio and relaxed in the unusually warm sun. Ahhh...


Yeah. That's a satisfied Drew. Solid food, sunshine, almost done with Penecilin and pain killers. That's a good day.