this is what sundays are for

After coming home from the concert, Adam and I woke up around noon and decided to stay in and not move for a while. Eat homemade chocolate pudding. Watch Jupiter get high on catnip. I'm thinking about making myself a peanut butter jelly sandwich. Adam is thinking about making an upside down pineapple cake, which I've never tried. I've got bittersweet chocolate Pastilles that I'm about to snack on. Maybe popcorn later. And cheese. Lots of cheese.
Sundays are about food.
Hurrah.