Lazy SundayPosted: January 9, 2011
The Whiz was up at 7:30 when I stumbled downstairs with a recently conscious, and very disgruntled Goober. “I’ve got him. Why don’t you go back to bed.”, he said to me sweetly. So I did. And slept for 2 more hours! Bliss. Then, to my amazement, Whiz was just setting out a delicious breakfast of scrambled eggs and sourdough toast when I re-emerged refreshed from the additional shut eye. After breakfast we went on a family field trip to Grocery Outlet. Later, homemade cookies and milk by the fire, a little guitar, some reading. Nothing special, but, nonetheless, a perfect day. What did I accomplish? I wrote three thank you notes. I baked cookies. I finished a new lecture. I made Goobie laugh hysterically (NEVER hard). That’s about it.