The Biggest Luxury

No kids tonight.

No date, no engagements with friends, no pressing chores, no fires to put out. No show prep (it can wait til tomorrow), no plans.

Some desire to see the Basilica Block Party - although for $30, I'd like to have more than one band I'd actually like to see (the reunited Gear Daddies) - but no. Not this time.

I am starting to think the unthinkable; an evening at home, on the couch, watching TV. And going to bed at 9PM, and sleeping nine whole hours, which is 3-4 more than I usually get in a night.

Updates later.

Or not.

UPDATE: A bottle of Mike's Hard Lime. An evening at the bookstore. A wide-open bed awaiting in about four minutes.

In small doses, it's all good.