Sunday night II
Cold, over-filled from a late lunch, sleepy... I decided to go to bed early, finish the book I was reading, maybe fall asleep before the last page, and probably wake in the wee hours hungry for dinner. Didn't happen. I was cozy enough under the down comforter, had Embers curled up behind my knees, but something untoward occured: I finished the book. And it left me full of thoughts and notions, which I will pursue further in my Loosely Speaking blog. It was closer to 9pm which is my usual... Sign in to see full entry.