Sunday Afternoon!

I've been reading for the last couple of hours, and I just got up to take a break, partly because, well, it's potty time, and partly because it can be hard to read historical fiction or history when you're getting to the part when you know what's coming and you know it won't be pretty.

However.

As soon as I put my book down and stood up, I looked around, saw the clock, and thought, "Okay, Sunday afternoon; now what do I have to do to get ready for tomorrow?" And then I remembered: NOTHING! No need to lay out clothes or think about lunch, or think about a hurried breakfast. YAY!

I do have to set the alarm, though, because I have the plumber coming at eight, so I need to be up by seven. I asked for the first appointment of the day because then they can't be delayed somewhere else first. The good news, though, is that I can reset the alarm from 5:30 to 7:00.

Another day of storms off an on. Here's what I want to know. These people who say there's no global warming, no funny climate changes going on: do they have windows? Where do they live where none of this stuff is going on? Just wondering.

WATCHING L/O :: ENTRY #1793
SUMMER BOOK #2: Exodus by Leon Uris