Noon, Sunday

By noon today, I'd managed to crawl out of bed, pop a dvd full of Frasier episodes on, and start baking.  I'd made muffins and cookies.

I'm sitting here, staring at apartment listings, and wondering if there is something I can afford.  There are maybe a few possibilities, but nothing that's screaming my name just yet.

I have a list of little (and big) things to accomplish this afternoon.  Things like writing and prep for the week ahead.

Not a bad way to spend an afternoon, really.

With maybe a nap thrown in.

We'll see.

In any case, I remain greatly thankful that it's the weekend.  With the job I have right now, weekends are truly a lovely break.