The Muse In The Womb ...

My one day home this week. A blue pants day. I baked fresh bread.

The Muse had a very bad Muggle day at work. I had the house to myself. She brought cold Coke in the glass bottle and I made grilled cheese on the fresh baked bread, and tater tots, and we sat at the kitchen table and everything got real.

J got home after 6, and they connected and it was lovely. A favorite people summit, I called it. Three people jostling for the title of "Weirdest Person In The Room". So easy.

We came up to The Womb, the Muse and I. We were going to watch Heima, but it was starting to get late. So we sat on the floor and started talking, and talked for longer than Heima would have run.

We already have plans to go out on Friday night after my gig. And she's going to get herself a pair of blue sweats and come back another Monday so we can have blue pants day together.

Maybe next time we'll actually watch Heima.

Ahhhhhhh.