This is just about my most decadent still-in-the-house day in a long time. It's creeping up on noon and I'm still in my nightgown, the bed isn't made, the coffee and toast Dave brought in is finished, I've only got 3 real emails, none of my clothes from last night are hung up, and my glasses are so filmy I'm lucky I know how to touch type. Or, oza. ;ivlu zo lmpe jpe yp ypivj yu^r.
And I love it!