It doesn't feel like 4:30 pm...
But maybe that's a good thing.
The PA friends have taken our son away with them, and the table's been reduced again, and the extra chairs put away.
If this is a portent of things to come, it will indeed be a very quiet, possibly boring week.
Good thing we have a few coffee dates lined up. At least I'll have some goals!
Sunday afternoon in The Field; with the shades drawn against the hot afternoon sun, and the windows all open to catch the breeze, and the birds going mental in the trees outside the open windows.
Where the soft rumblings of the dishwasher and the gentle whirring of the fans create a white noise rivaled by the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind.
Now... to the Sims 2 or to seek out my other half...
Well, considering that he's probably asleep on the couch by now... I really shouldn't disturb him... it would be a kindness, really, to just go visit my new Sim family...