[ from The Mama's Perspective ]
I read a story.
That's it-- that was my day.
400 something pages... all but the last twenty.
And I couldna read those because I fell asleep.
There is nothing more.
Oh - and towards the end I had dh pour me two glasses of wine.
:)
Pretty sweet.
So what was it? Have to know what gripped you for an entire day - less 20 pages!!!
ReplyDeleteStill sounds like a good day :-) Quiet even!
ReplyDeleteLovely! Batteries recharged for one busy Mum. xxx
ReplyDeleteWhat fun! When I was in college and after the semester ended, I would come home, read, eat, sleep and repeat that sequence all day for about a week. Only then did I feel mentally refreshed! Love it.
ReplyDeleteWow, that is one awesome day! Do tell what you were reading, I love a good book (and TWO glasses of wine, now that is really nice)!
ReplyDeletewhaaaat was it??????? so curious. that sounds LOVELY.
ReplyDeletea day spent reading with wine ~ heaven.
ReplyDeletesheesh! :) The point wasn't what book it was (and, indeed, it wouldn't have mattered, as this is not a terribly uncommon thing for me...) the point is that it was a quiet day, and I read --
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day
long.
:)
And did absolutely nothing else.
And it was just a novel - called Someone To Watch Over Me.
Funny friends.
Sounds wonderful!
ReplyDeleteHey, I had 2 glasses of wine as well last night and Lee cooked dinner:) Pesto Lasagne! And it was wonderful:)
I love days like that sometimes :)
ReplyDeleteSounds like a perfect day...
ReplyDeleteWith my youngest at two years, I don't get to read that much during the daytime.
ReplyDeleteIf I do pick a book up that isn't one of interest to him, he sits between me and the book singing "I love yooooou, I love you, I love yooooou" and, well, who is going to carry on reading a book with that kind of love on offer ;)
What a wonderful way to spend a mama day.
ReplyDeletethat is the best day EVER!
ReplyDeleteany day that starts with reading and ends with wine is ROCK SOLID...
xo
Stephanie, that sounds GLORIOUS.
ReplyDeleteI remember one school holiday (or every school holiday?!) just stacking a whole pile of books by the couch. Lying there and working my way through them. WIth apples.
Me, a crunchy apple, a book. Heaven.
Now, my kids do the same. Just find a quiet space and read and read and read. It's so lovely, isn't it?