September 16, 2015
I did something I never do today: I sunned.
I have been pushing myself to the limit to organize the creation of an "en suite" bathroom and sitting area in the attic, opposite my large guest room. Nothing could me more boring than writing of the details of home renovation, so I eschew it. Except to say that it made me mentally exhausted, if not physically.
So, this afternoon, I took a nap. And dreamt of: Saturday Night Live, performed in New York.
In the dream, I laughed and laughed --and laughed.
If that doesn't mean I'm ready to go home soon, I don't know what does.
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