My my, lazy day. Very nice.
I have gone for a walk, read every article in two Reader's Digests, dabbled in Angels and Demons by Dan Brown, taken a short nap, admired the garden, and eaten an inordinate number of cups of ice. Must have been Shabbat!
Tomorrow, Hub Man flies out in the morning again to drive another bus back from the big smog capital of the state. Thus after dropping him off at the airport, I will be on my own for the day. Something at this moment I do not relish. Perhaps tomorrow it will seem more appealing.
Perhaps it's time for a visit to the Little Desk in the Cupboard.
Yes, that sounds like a very good idea indeed. It's a date.