Reset Forty-Three, Day Eight

Saturday I finally remembered to fix one of my artichokes. It turned out to be a very good one, and since it was quite large and I was not extremely hungry it served (with a couple of tablespoons of butter) as a meal all by itself. There's another artichoke of the same size in the refrigerator, and I hope I remember it a couple of days from now. They make a nice change from summer sandwiches.

But again I'm finding myself very tired, having frittered away most of the night. I Ought to have taken a nap, which I did consider around ten o'clock, but I got distracted. Dozing off periodically in front o the computer is no substitute for an actual nap. I must sleep soon.


( Sunday Verse )