Slept in.

An alarm going off in another room. No one is turning it off. I unplug it from the wall. Who’s trying to wake up at 6:15 in the morning?

Naysayer Coffee for breakfast. I already need another bag.

I sit down and watch the treetops take on a golden hue. I miss books. I can’t remember the last time I sat down and just read.

Where else will you see hot air balloons on your drive to the doctor?

A giant wall of cheese. Super narrow aisles. I don’t think I can come back in here again. At least, not in the middle of the day.

Beds came early. I think this is going to work out just fine.

This music.

Bullseye. He’s a natural. He always has been.

No one wants to be in the ER on a Thursday night.