I may have goofed. In October I bought a new wonderful bathrobe, the first true robe I've had in years. I've had the flimsy little wraps, but we're talking fluffy, long, deep-pocketed, feels like a hug robe here. (I think this is YOUR influence, Kathryn! And Bryn's too...note the theme of the robe!) And I love it! But I may love it a bit too much. I tend to put it on quite soon after getting home. Then I curl up on the bed, on my orange chenille bedspread, with a book. (Currently Anne Lamott's Blue Shoe. She's such a good writer.)

It seems I'm not getting a whole lot done these days. On the other hand, I'm very relaxed considering it's been two days of gray November weather. On the other other hand...I'm falling behind on nanowrimo. On the other other other hand...