All Things in Their Place

Woke without enough sleep this morning but domesticity beckoned.

When I finally settled into the studio I hulled up there for the best part of the day.

After forgetting lunch, I fashioned a quick dinner and found the bedroom nest to be most accommodating.

In hindsight I did quite a bit of tidying up today. All things in their place, I now face a free, uninterrupted, and inspiring evening of reading, writing, and blipping.

Pray on...