We're at opposite ends of the house. I've declared myself on retreat, and am camping out in the bedroom while Didge goes through the first few days of quitting smoking. He was up all night, trying to tire himself out so he could sleep through what he thinks will be the worst of it. At around 1pm he collapsed in a sleepy heap and has been out cold ever since. Fine by me! I left him with a couple of bags of candy, grabbed my computer and reading material, and ran away. I've really liked being in the bedroom, reading, and watching a thunderstorm slowly brew through the window. Totsi the dog is camped out here with me. The house is totally quiet. This is the first completely quiet, settled day I've had in....
....
....about six months?
Sleep, Didgeridoo Boy, sleep. I might be able to get a beauty day out of this tomorrow!
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