Nothing to Write About

Not that it's stopping me.

A very quiet day today. I slept until *gasp* 9:00, which is never likely to happen again unless I stay up the night before reading, ergo, it is never likely to happen again. I also napped a little in the afternoon, so I guess I'm caught up now. If that's ever possible, anyway.

Other than that, R was by, and we went to Target. A typical Sunday. Tomorrow, I have a day of running errands here and there, which makes it pretty much an ideal day of summer vacation. I like to go places and I like to get things done. I got a bunch of Costco coupons in the mail a couple of weeks ago, so I'll see if I can get that stuff. And maybe hit The Christmas Tree store for something (if you're not in the northeast, this is a store that sells everything but christmas trees.) It is supposed to rain all day, which is not delightful, but hey, it happens. I won't melt.

And that's the way it is, Sunday, June 22, 2007.

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