Z is taking a nap. It seems like I get lonelier when he is home and napping than I do when he is out.
It’s supposed to be 70 degrees today. Z and I were disappointed that it couldn’t have happened yesterday or tomorrow. Hopefully we’ll still be able to make it out for a bicycle ride.
I tried to eat some of the leftover broccoli, cheddar, and rice casserole with weenies as a super late lunch/early dinner. So greasy and it just made me feel sick. Now I am having a raisin bagel with cream cheese. Much better!
It’s late enough in the year that when I found a hair on my cotton ball, I couldn’t tell if it was mine or Z’s.
There are a bunch of flowering trees lining the pathways in our apartment complex. On my way back from doing laundry, I broke off a small branch with lots of white flowers. It is now sitting in a glass of water on my windowsill. I only feel slightly guilty for taking it but not bad enough to stop myself from grabbing another branch in a few minutes.
I’ve definitely been more into soft folk music and singer/songwriters lately.
Zach took a nap from about 6:00 to 8:00 in the evening and when he came in to the bedroom and found me reading, he told me that he had woken up sad and just wanted a hug. Such a sweetheart. He blanketed me for a long while and then I moved to the living room to continue reading while he watched television and browsed the internet.
I am starting to get sleepy now at 2:15 A. I completely forgot that I had taken a nap earlier.
Lola Bear refused to start in the library parking lot. She had been working fine and then, after a fifteen minute break while I was browsing books, she just wouldn’t turn on. I called Z from the music shop across the street and he and Kris came to pick me up. Eventually we got the car started but there was a lot of scary noise. Boo.
I couldn’t handle it anymore. It was too big and distracting. I had to pop it but I cleaned it thoroughly with clarifying lotion. It feels better.