Herself: Wasn’t herself.
Reading: Jan Karon’ first book.
Balance: Bed very early.
Half way home my innards began feeling a bit origamish, and I had G stop at the old Longs Drug Store so I could use their bathroom on the way home. It’s nice to know one’s neighborhood intimately.
So today, I officially eschew the day. I was to tag along with G to estate sale, Balboa Park, dinner with the Feasters, and home while G met to talk with a friend in La Jolla later. Instead, you can find me eating bread and butter with a Jan Karon book or not eating bread and butter with a Karon book.
Either way, I will behave myself and be myself tomorrow.