It is 3:30 p.m. on a Friday, and everyone in my house (except me, duh — and including DearDR) is asleep.
I do not know what to do with myself.
I cleaned the kitchen. And, of course, put a load of laundry in, and will start another shortly.
I don’t even have anything to write about here.
But it is a beautiful spring day. We have already been to the park. And now I am just reveling in the quiet that is my house.
Actually I am listening to all my iTunes songs with “rock” in the category (currently U2, “All Because of You”), so it’s not so quiet.
I just had to tell somebody.