Outside: on the deck, watching Soca play in the grass
Reading: The long dark tea time of the soul by Douglas Adams
Drinking: Homemade Chai tea
On the needles: alpaca legwarmers
It was a lovely long weekend filled with family, frisbee and friends, with time enough to remember what a wonderful life we have. Happy Memorial weekend ~
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“In the end, it was the Sunday afternoons he couldn't cope with, and that terrible listlessness which starts to set in at about 2:55, when you know that you've had all the baths you can usefully have that day, that however hard you stare at any given paragraph in the papers you will never actually read it, or use the revolutionary new pruning technique it describes, and that as you stare at the clock the hands will move relentlessly on to four o'clock, and you will enter the long dark teatime of the soul.”
― Douglas Adams
I THINK ABOUT THAT ALL THE TIME. Usually on Sunday.
ME TOO
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