Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Serenity

My kids are bathed, read to, and asleep; house is vacuumed; laundry done; husband in school and its only 8 o'clock. It is QUIET and I am savoring my favorite treat:


Now if I did not have that darn critical analysis paper to write, I could just sit there and stare at the wall.

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