I don't know what it is, but this blog has me blocked. I may have scared myself with the title. I don't want to be a woman of a certain age. A few days ago I looked back at my blog over on Word Press and I am reminded that I wrote more, and it flowed (in my mind at least).
I'll give this site a reprieve for now.
Yesterday the husband and I pulled up anchor, vowed not to answer the phone if someone called, stayed in pj's until noon, and then made brunch. My husband made a quick trip to the grocery store after brunch while I straightened out the house a little bit, and when he returned we put away the provisions, put a 3 hour movie on the DVD and hunkered down to be drawn into a wonderful story for the rest of the afternoon. Once the movie was over it was time to start dinner. A chicken was popped in to the oven to roast while we enjoyed some wine.
I don't think I've enjoyed a day more in a long time.
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