I slept until 9:30 in the morning today. On a Sunday. Me. Sleeping in! Wow... That's news for me. Usually there's some sort of event that needs planning or attending, or some important dignitary is coming over to visit, or... well... I always tend to be busy with one thing or another. Never thought I'd ever see the day when I could actually sleep in. I can't say I dislike it, but it feels strange. It almost feels like I'm doing something wrong. Is this real life?
Anyway, I picked up some books at the library. I think I'm actually going to start reading again. This makes me really happy. I am starting to like this place a lot. Don't get me wrong. I miss my home and my old crazy job and
my Tony my old boss, but a girl could get used to living here. Any suggestions for places I should visit?