Still electrically (and emotionally) compromised from yesterday's zap zap, I didn't do much today, except for when I did too much. That was mostly in the beginning, where we went out to B&N for everyone's copies of The Ocean At The End Of The Lane, followed by a stop at the Apple store for E's new MacBookPro for college.
I spent most of the afternoon breaking it in, at her request; downloading apps, backing up her phone (finally), giving her some music, and just doing some homey things to help her get more comfortable in the new environment. I enjoy doing this kind of work, but I was tired and wired and frazzled and small all at the same time, so I maybe didn't enjoy it as much as I normally would.
Bug came home for a few hours, amidst a busy day, and kept me company, which made me happy. Then she went back out for a new rattle, and I was left alone again 'til almost 11pm. So funny ... some days I need these rooms to be still and silent and empty. Some days, I cannot bear when they are so. Such is life, for everyone, I imagine.
Tomorrow is Wednesday. May I have the clarity to sequester myself in beauty.
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