Woke to discover the power had gone out in the night, am now extremely awake.
Sat on the back porch with rain-leery dogs, quietly singing 'She's Lost Control' to myself.
Finally got back to that Atwood novel, maybe I'll even finish it later. Find myself comparing how much I read now with how much I used to read when I was in my 20s, find it kind of unsettling.
I'd called Cooper the other day to see if he was interested in having some of our fancy scotch, left a message. He wrote back saying he was & that he'd played 'Forever Changes' at work in my honor. Should watch that Love documentary.