I’m supposed to be doing a lot of things this afternoon — finishing up some work for an October first deadline, vacuuming the twins’ room while they’re out visiting their grandparents, at the very least cleaning off my desk and emptying the dishwasher … But with the house empty and quiet I started feeling very lazy. Maybe I was fighting off a cold. Certainly I was exhausted from last night’s fussy sleeping due to a restless twin who wailed pretty much every even hour. So instead of going to my desk I went to the kitchen and heated a pot of chicken noodle soup. I ladled it into a bowl-sized mug and took it to bed and there I slouched on a stack of pillows and started to read The Queen’s Lover by Francine du Plessix Gray (very enjoyable), sipping broth and occasionally pausing for a spoonful of noodles.
After about 50 pages I went again to the kitchen and this time (more…)