Alone Time
I came home today to a very quiet house. Alan has gone off for the week-end to a friend's cabin (a Summer Solstice tradition of his for the last several years), Iris is spending the night with a friend who's just come back from a semester in France, and Jamie is visiting one of his friends until later tonight. I suspect Joe is at the gym. He has taken to lifting weights, and his arms are beginning to look like Popeye's!
No gym for me tonight - I feel like being a total vegetable. Dinner is left-overs. Then I may watch one of the the three earlier Star Wars films that Alan rented after seeing the new one. His assessment of the latest film was that the fighting scenes were good but the script was poor, as was the pacing. Not having seen it (and not really having a strong desire to) I can't agree or disagree. If, later on, I feel a bit of motivation stirring in me, I might see if Joe is up for going out for a drink. That's what's so great about Friday nights - they're so full of possibilities.
6:03:19 PM 
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