A simple Sunday. Slept in late, took a bike ride out to the beach. Took a hillier route than I could have (instead of Fulton to Baker, I went over the Fell hill). When I got there, I gave myself an ice cream sandwich as a treat (breakfast of champions). Headed home because it was getting chilly... needed a hot bath when I finally got back.

Nina was sculpting today, so I just had a quiet evening alone. Made dinner, walked down to the movie theater. Saw Identity, which was less creepy than I thought it would be. More like Memento than Sixth Sense. Then home. What a beautifully quiet day...