taking it easy

Today is my day of rest. I haven't even set a foot out the door, although I may go for a walk later. I finished watching Return of the King. I cried. I get more emotional when I'm sick. Yeah, that's it.

I'm still stuffy today, but I'm feeling a little better. Maybe because the rain stopped? The sun is shining in, cheering up the place. My plants are happy.

I fell asleep watching TV last night, then was awake for a couple of hours. I hate when that happens! And of course I was up early. I managed to take a nap, and had really weird dreams. I mean bizarre. I think Tolkien crept into my subconscious and wrote the screenplay.

I had a spider living on the ceiling in my bathroom. It was making me nervous, what with the images of Shelob fresh in my mind, so I captured it and let it out onto the shrubbery outside my door. Spiders are OK; I mean, they eat bugs and all, but they still give me the heebie-jeebies. But I don't kill them if I can help it. I'm sure there's lots more for it to eat out there, anyway.

I think I'll paint my toenails blue. Or perhaps green. Something bright, wild, and summerlike.

taking it easy

Today is my day of rest. I haven't even set a foot out the door, although I may go for a walk later. I finished watching Return of the King. I cried. I get more emotional when I'm sick. Yeah, that's it.

I'm still stuffy today, but I'm feeling a little better. Maybe because the rain stopped? The sun is shining in, cheering up the place. My plants are happy.

I fell asleep watching TV last night, then was awake for a couple of hours. I hate when that happens! And of course I was up early. I managed to take a nap, and had really weird dreams. I mean bizarre. I think Tolkien crept into my subconscious and wrote the screenplay.

I had a spider living on the ceiling in my bathroom. It was making me nervous, what with the images of Shelob fresh in my mind, so I captured it and let it out onto the shrubbery outside my door. Spiders are OK; I mean, they eat bugs and all, but they still give me the heebie-jeebies. But I don't kill them if I can help it. I'm sure there's lots more for it to eat out there, anyway.

I think I'll paint my toenails blue. Or perhaps green. Something bright, wild, and summerlike.