i sleep on a queen-sized bed. over the years i've learned to use the whole bed, twisting and turning, trying to find that cool spot when i'm too warm, or back to the warm spot when i get too cold. there are mornings when i wake up and find myself completely spun around, my head where my feet used to be, confused as to where i am. such was the case this morning. hungry, i heated up a steak & cheese sandwich in the microwave. feeling lazy and with nothing else really planned for the day (besides, it was raining heavily outside), i decided to go back to bed and watch television. TNT was broadcasting the matrix, and as much as i think it's a terrible movie, i watched it anyway, until i fell back asleep. i woke up a few hours later, my father coming to pick me up. i had dinner at my parents' place, along with my aunt and uncle, and afterwards i showed them some photos from my trip.