Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Very refreshing.

This morning. The historian gets out of bed.
Me: (eyes closed) What time is it?

Historian: Ten o'clock.

Me: Whaaa?
Nonetheless, I had a very productive day: four poems revised. The tricky poem I revised yesterday holds up very well today. We had a delicious dinner. I downloaded a bunch of new maps. We took a bike ride to the river.

The evidence is in: sleeping in is the new productivity.


  1. You're killing me. I woke up at 6:45 to get Z milk and I knocked a beer out of the fridge, onto my foot and all over the floor. Needless to say, there was no going back to bed.
    I will try to channel your sleepedness and your productivity to get through the day. If you feel a little more drained as of now, you know the culprit.

  2. Brava! Empress of productivity. When do we get to see the poems?

  3. Yes, I got up early to shovel and now am exhausted as I do nothing and listen to my husband shovel. He's good at it.

  4. Oh, I love this.



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