Other than lounging on the beach, I have done a couple of things to give myself residence here. I got a drivers license and a library card. Big stuff, ya'lls.
I showed Bo my drivers license and he said "Classy!" I was surprised and thrilled until he handed it back and I noticed that the top of the card read "Class E."
Emma got her first library card, and promptly checked out "The Princess and the Pauper" "Biscuit and the Baby" and "Angelina's Big Performance" on DVD.
I checked out this:
Come on. A novel involving William Blake. What's not to love? I have a week to read it, which gives me justification when I sink into it when I should be, oh, I don't know, organizing the closet. Still not feeling 100% (which also helps justify the reading) and am looking forward to actually feeling well again.