The teeny sofa is living temporarily on the cubby. I placed it there to take some photos and Don likes looking at it.
But I’ll move it soon. My husband, though wonderful in every way, is a big guy and has a tendency to knock into things and then those things break or fall out of their pots (an incident with potted plants a couple of days ago.) So I think I’ll move it to a more protected area. He is 6′ 4½” after all.
This will be rather short as we have some errands to run this morning and activities are often put on hold because I have a blog post to write, which always takes priority in the mornings. Nothing exciting; grocery shopping, etc., but Don woke up very, very early this morning and wants to get things done so he can home and crash. I don’t blame him.
I also cannot wait until I have some free time to finish The Night Circus. I reluctantly put it down to write this and make more coffee (Don is off doing the recycling at the moment) so we can have a cup together before we take off on our errands.
It took me a while to get into the book. I suspect that had everything to do with my state of mind, rather than the book itself, which is magical and wondrous and gut-wrenching. I’m enchanted by it. I care for the characters. Erin Morgenstern, the author, is stunningly talented. For the last two or three days, I’ve been reading it in great chunks and, if I had my druthers at the moment, would read non-stop until I finished. But that will be my afternoon treat.
I have to remember to run over to Rick and Doug’s and water their plants, as they are away for a couple of weeks. And then I have to remember to water mine!
Happy Saturday.