Edwin is bushed: early night tonight.
Edwin had a phenomenal celebration dinner, played Ingenious and is working out.
Edwin is going grocery shopping for avocado with whiskey cocktail sauce, steak tartare on toast with white pear, salad, and chocolate mousse.
Edwin is playing needle in a haystack with a box with papers for taxes amongst a pile of 50 boxes.
's had enough. Time to get up, get coffee, stretch, move some boxes of paper, then go back to email and such.
Edwin is done organizing to dos. Time for email, blogs, the Web.
Edwin is calling it a day. Yeah, I know it's night. Still, my statement stands.
Edwin is going home to work while enjoying the weather.
Edwin is back from silat, sore, tired, and bruised.
Edwin is on his way to silat.