Luis' class (of course) kicked butt today. We worked on descending down into the floor in order to go out into the space. I was feeling rather bouncy today, so all I wanted to do was jump around. I admit I had a trouble focusing, and I've got a shoulder bruise to prove it. 
Alas, I moved onward and upward and had a very sweaty and productive class. 

Later, in Chinatown, there was a misunderstanding in a restaurant regarding a plate of pork, it's temperature, it's place on the bill, and well-the cops.

All I can say is the slammer isn't worth some cold pig, and I was reminded of this particular quote:
So that was that :)