Friday, May 13, 2016


Herself speaks. 

Beloved Husband is out fetching Offspring the Second from college for the summer. It will be nice to have Offspring the Second home.

It is Friday night, and I have no work to do on The Project, for it is finished.

I suppose I could clean the house. Sigh. That's a large task, best undertaken when fresh in the morning. (That's my story, and I'm sticking to it.)

I secretly wish I had someone to talk to. Picking up the phone and calling someone, though, is not something I can do easily. Alas.

Perhaps I shall read a book.

This fabulous phone was found here

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