Gray and overcast with drizzles of rain. It is the time of year when proud peonies are humbled, bowing low in the face of torrential downpours.
The drizzly afternoon was perfect for napping and I had some sleep to catch up on, so I pulled the afghan over my legs and closed my eyes. At one point I woke up totally disoriented, hardly knowing where I was and desperately trying to figure out what time of day it was. I'd been asleep for about an hour, on my living room couch, but felt like I had slept all night. Still groggy, but reoriented, I closed my eyes again...
PS. Happy 3rd anniversary to #5 and his beautiful bride!
(I love you, Nate and Sabrina!!!)