Is there anything as pleasing as a library haul?
I think not.
Unless it's red wine, or a handwritten letter in the mail, or fresh flowers, or lotus candles made by friends.
Or a text from your sister, telling you she's finally repaired your broken stained glass:
Hey, I notice a familiar envelope in your pic! I am with you regarding red wine; it sure tastes better than white, I figure, but I guess it often gives me a bigger headache too! I am forced to take a measured response to pleasure. That is my lame rhyme for a lazy morning. I just want to curl up in a ball until spring comes.
ReplyDeleteMe too, Julie. I have to pace myself a LOT. If I could drink as much as I would like to, ooh nellie!
DeleteJust got my library card renewed, and came home with a bunch of the kind of books that require hours in a comfy chair (prefereably with a husband who comes by and says"Can I top up your wine?"
ReplyDeleteA husband like that is vey dangerous, Lorna! I would surely have a hangover in the morning. In your case: enjoy.
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