Rescue

Sundays are blue days. Today, though, I had a lot of hands along the way. Julie was at work with my month-old nephew (ongoing, for Sundays). He's starting to get smiley (I even caught it in a photo). Slept most of the day and was adorable the rest of the time. Kirsten stopped in to visit and brought me coffee, she and Jules and I chatted for a long time as the store was regrettably slow (busy as hell on Saturday though). Came home to the power being out which effectively derailed the cleaning I wanted to do (not urgent). Called to see if Corey wanted to go get some coffee, and he invited me over for supper... fabulous home-made Mediterranean which we stuffed ourselves with while watching I Am Legend, which I hadn't seen. Good food and good company can ease a lot of pains, let me tell you (speaking of which, breakfast with vayleen come morning!!). Anyway, came home and gathered up the trash to take out tomorrow, soaked a little (non-meditatively), and feel remarkably, blessedly sleepy.

Goodnight, internots.