A room worth living...

Here's what I found in my living room tonight: A craptastic roommate who is sick and whiny. Also a roommate who coughs up nothing. Oh and a table full of junk. Looks like someone needs to clean up Christmas that threw up in their living room. That someone might be me.

I heart Fridays, even though I will be going in to work on test prep Saturday school with my Bronx kids tomorrow. My friend Kate and I decided to hit up a bar on the upper East side aptly named Uptown tonight after I A. came home and crashed on the couch to watch Ellen, B. worked out like a maniac at the gym, C. made dinner with said roommate a delicious pasta with salad and then D. showered and promptly fell asleep waiting for Kate to call. All before 9:30 on a Friday night. Ah the sad state of affairs it is to be a first year teacher. No matter. I went out to enjoy the nightlife in my hood, and it was worth it!

So there you have it, a daily recap AND a picture of a sickly (yet lovable...let's be honest-he sort of posed for these pictures) roommate. Another day in the life...