Slept from 9 pm yesterday til 8 am this morning. I have NEVER slept like that. Even as a very young baby-I was awake and watchful. My mother hated it. We never bonded because of that, I guess. I was like a watchful, on guard alien. Perhaps just arrived from another Life. Confused. Not sure about my new situation. ----I got that right.
Coffee date with my friend at 10:30 this morning -we had a delightful visit. Then at 12 noon I embarked on the Town walk I postponed yesterday. Walked the length of Maine Street and visited the independent book store, the independent quilt store (red with mini white dots might be on the purchase list), the independent health food store and then across the busy street directly into the independent art supply store. Yesterday they would have been closed. How about that?
Grace I now own Inktense pencils. And origami paper. And an indigo kit.
I stopped to buy some food and then home. I ate my late lunch while puzzling over that puzzle--trying to get the outside perimeter done. I am missing some pieces. Or just can't see them. I am sleepy again. Will probably not even make it to 9pm. I'm sure this isn't the normal reaction to a media fast.
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