I really should be going to bed— I'm in my pyjamas— but I left the house at 8 this morning and just got back an hour ago, at 9:30pm, and who wants to go straight to bed? Not me. Though I should, because I was awake till 4 in the morning. What're ya gonna do. Maybe two 12-hour nights'll do that to ya. Dammit. I went all day without remembering I should be tired. Till I arrived at Everett's to get Little Green (car) and then got grouchy. That's when I knew I needed a nap.
Scott's just gone to bed, so he's no company, and I'm beat so I'm to follow shortly.
Just not quite yet.
I haven't finished my glass of wine.
|You can see our house behind the trees on the right. Click image to enlarge.|