My sleep was royally messed up last night, and I spent the day in a kind of glazed condition. Mostly inert, really. Our Sunday spaghetti was tasty, and it was fun to watch last week’s Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. I just finished reading Nemesis, the final Falco novel, and found it dissatisfying, rather disappointing really. She made me like Falco less. Unfortunate, after following his story for 25 years.
Soon we’re going to watch this week’s episode of Blue Exorcist, and it would be delicious to have an early bedtime.
D. faults me for using words like “delicious” and “yummy” in reference to sleep and coziness; he thinks it sounds dumb. Oh well, he’s a teenager. At least he communicates.
Soon we’re going to watch this week’s episode of Blue Exorcist, and it would be delicious to have an early bedtime.
D. faults me for using words like “delicious” and “yummy” in reference to sleep and coziness; he thinks it sounds dumb. Oh well, he’s a teenager. At least he communicates.