Michelangelo sibyl from the Sistine Chapel

 

simple saturday

Sleep came easily in the morning after I grew weary of watching Spanish television. Hours later I woke under my own power instead of hearing the dog from downstairs yelp for close to half an hour like it did yesterday. Once I was fully awake the day slipped by without complaint or insight into a typical Saturday evening of television watching interspersed with some computer time. I'm not positive, but I think that my neighbors downstairs went away for the weekend and I relaxed with the knowledge that the house was mine for the moment.

 
reading: Travels with Charley - John Steinbeck
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