tim's asleep on the couch; he was surfing today, in the atlantic ocean.
and no matter how crazywarm some days have been here this spring (this winter!), the atlantic ocean off the coast of long island in march is cold.
anna's tucked under blankets next to him on the couch, eating rice and beans, and watching on the laptop the end of whatever they were watching before t. fell asleep.
i'm nearing the end of my sunday. ready for tomorrow: lunches, laundry, work clothes, calendar checked.
and now i wait. for t. to wake up. for the girls to come home. for anna to go to sleep. for it to be my turn.
now i wait.
in the meantime, there's sun still resting on the windowsills, and there are pansies now on the front steps. there's dinner almost ready and and ideas are percolating.
oh! how i wish i could mobilize on some of those ideas.
signing off would be a good first step.
best wishes for a sweet, gentle week.