It is Sunday morning. Ideally, I would like to have lunch at the temple. It's 5 bucks, and it's blessed, and it's deelish. But yesterday was a walk-around-and-do-nothing sort of day. So today, N has to study. I will eat frozen palak paneer and he will enjoy a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. But right now, I'm doing this over reruns of Arrested Development. American bittersweet.