Belated

I missed a day. Sleeping was involved. Beer might have been involved as well, but its effect was so intensified by the balmiest of afternoons that I'm inclined to give it a pass. I recall lying on the couch after a late lunch and looking out at the leaves rustling in a soft breeze, and suddenly it was almost midnight and Portia was mewing to be fed.

I'd missed my own dinner, too, and ended up eating a can of soup as I didn't feel like cooking anything when still groggy from a very long nap. Well, a full night's sleep at entirely the wrong time of day, actually. Surprisingly, I fell a sleep again a couple of hours later and slept until six o'clock in the morning. I have no idea what will happen next, but as this is another balmy afternoon I intend to make sure it won't involve any beer. Coffee with lunch today.