Postcard from Provence.
Today is Library Monday. New books...nothing was ordered so it's going to be a difficult visit. Searching for things to read. On shelving packed with both fiction and mystery ...there is often nothing "new" on the "new books" shelving...they spent over a million on knocking out walls and ZERO on books..
We now have a very very large empty space library ...sound echos.
I spent some time yesterday looking things up...authors etc. I don't recall keeping the list.
I added another round of strips to the red rectangle. Not a Square. Something "new". The strip of dark cranberry picked up on a small line of the same color in the mostly red rectangular cloth (how a square became a rectangle is ....a surprise). It now has an entirely different vibe...wants to expand. Grow.
I am enjoying the cleared and expanded emptiness of the right side of the living room...all I see is Very nice wood flooring... I'm in the section supposedly designated as "dining room"........now designated as TV/Sewing/Clutter Room.
I watched a few recorded episodes of Hudson and Rex yesterday. Nothing much happens. Which is fine as I rarely pay attention to the dialogue anyway. The scenery is very very colorful....the houses painted in bright cheerful set of eight colors.
Yesterday Son was worried as I was acting more spacey than usual....I was tired and had run out of uninteresting conversation. Nothing happens here....I could give him a report of the status of the book I am reading....or the cranberry cloth strips??????? Or the itch on my right foot. Or the way my hair was acting....it needed to be washed and I washed it this morning...in the dangerous shower.
So here we are on another Monday...Maine had HOPED it would RAIN. Overnight. I am saving SO MUCH Money on NOT having the grass mowed.
Well, another glass of electrolytes. "get salty" and I will be ready to visit the Library.