Clearly, my body enjoys being in pain. Maybe it could STOP THAT!

Also, I have discovered that tall men are incredibly sexy. I want to eat them all up.

Finally, I have decided that I am desperately in need of chinese food. Can I even remember the last time I went for yum-cha? The fates have conspired to keep me from it! I'm going this weekend with the ShanghaiMosquito, and no one can stop me. Also, I have half a mind to buy some cha siu at the butcher and make some wonton soup. TAKE THAT! I guess this is what happens when you don't have a chinese boyfriend. How do people LIVE like this?