I have a purring cat on my left and a snoring dog on my right. Friends is playing on my bedroom television and the wind chimes on my patio are playing a breezy tune.
I'm exhausted but find myself fighting off sleep. I have no idea why. The first few nights after Brent leaves are always like this.
Gosh, the wind is strong and those wind chimes are LOUD. I'm sure my neighbors live them. Ah, who cares what my neighbors think.
It's cold in here but I don't want to unbury myself from the sheets and the animals to turn up the heat. I also forgot to turn of the work radio so calls are still echoing through the condo.
One more day until Scrapbook Sunday! I need to keep working on my Washington D.C. scrapbook.
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