Horrible sleepies. Slogged my way through a chapter, not because the chapter was boring but because I was v. sleepy myself. Obliged to take a nap halfway through the chapter. Hoping right now that Ted comes home in time to bring me to swimming, as promised, because I so need the exercise. It’s largely that that’s making me sleepy, I think, so I’m hoping that exercise will revitalize me enough to write more afterwards.
It’s still cold and slippery out. *sigh* And to add insult, it’s windy, too. Poor Chanti keeps spending a couple of hours every afternoon running to the front door every time I move, in hopes that TODAY we’ll go for a walk, but I’m such a weenie we haven’t. Lousy human. :/
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