Another miracle day.
Genny’s grandparents took her to see the movie “Up” this afternoon. They are out for dinner as I type.
Cole is napping upstairs.
I just ate a salmon burger at my desk while surfing the Internet.
And now it is just me in the room. Sitting and typing and enjoying the cool, rainy weather.
I almost don’t know what to do with myself all by myself. Should I work? Should I write? Should I watch television for the first time in months? The possibilities are endless.
It’s actually quite nice just imagining all my choices.
But if I am correct, I do hear some baby stirrings. It was lovely while it lasted.