4 pm
eating popcorn - lunch?...
smelling spaghetti squash baking in the oven...
enjoying the bright sunshine and even tho' it's 41 degrees, the wind chill makes it feel like 33 degrees. The sun fools you - until you stick your nose out the door...
hearing the tick, tick, of the clock and quiet save for Norman's voice - he's talking on the phone to his son ...
finishing Underground Railroad...thinking the closer I get to the end, the more exciting and dramatic the story becomes......
contemplating my next fiction read: Commonwealth; my plan is to read at least one fiction title a month...I'm already behind by one...
feeling lazy...
doing not much of anything and a whole lot of nothing - hey, it's the weekend, after all...
thinking my tulips are about spent and I'd best check the squash...Yep, time to take it out...
tasting the squash ... yum!
If you are spaghetti squash eater, do you have a favorite recipe?
Cheers~