A good day
A definition of a good day for me is one spent in my pyjamas, not putting my contact lenses in, reading a great new-found blog all the way back, and not feeling guilty because the weather outside is so bad. Clearly I am an introvert.
As a mother of a school age kid, such days are very rare. Once a year rare. Also, the weather in Sydney is so good, that it is rare to have a rainy day that matches a day without parental duties of some sort. Bliss!
Today I spent all day reading: Fallen Princess.
An old, but cute, interview with Christina at The Frisky.