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: