Today was a very quiet day. In fact, I hardly said a word. If you’ve ever spent time around me, you should know that I love to talk. And talk. And talk. But at times, I need to be quiet and by myself. Chrissy would claim that this makes me an introvert, but I’m too much the “man who knows everyone” to be an introvert. I just like levels. Today’s level was quietude, contemplation, and TiVo-watching. [I finally finished season four of Gilmore Girls. I now have the pilot and the second and third episodes to watch, and I'll have seen the entire show up to this season. If only I'd been TiVoing season five all along. Alas. I have most of it, though.]
I’m sad to report no revelations, no grand adventures. I’m prone to thinking that last night’s restlessness may have been wholly born of weariness. Why? I slept all the way until 1100 today, when I normally am up by 0700 on weekends to wake up and watch This Old House Classics reruns. [If I ever needed another hobby, it'll be woodworking.]
If you follow along closely enough, you’ll wonder if I’m in the midst of throwing away lots of things and sorting other things. I’m not. Why? I’d planned on having an empty bedroom for my use; instead, Leonard moved back in for another couple of weeks before he has a place on his own. No, I’m really not sure why he’s back from Charlotte so fast; I mean, I know, but I know the barest of details, and anyhow, GFMorris.com is not the place to communicate what few details I do know. All I know is that I have three roommates [yes, his girlfriend is temporarily with us] instead of the one I’d planned on having. Combined with the weariness, it made sense to give myself time to recharge.
I really have recharged today. Tomorrow should be more fun-filled than today, but today? Today was great.

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My wife and I didn’t leave the house on Saturday. That’s amazing for us. It was just “that kind of day”. Apparently you know what I mean.