The prodigal blogger returns
Back from grandparents' house. Had a nice time. We ate a lot and sat around and chatted and napped and read (with the plane rides and siestas, I got through one Discover magazine and 3/4 of Ursula K. LeGuin's The Dispossessed). They were so happy to see us, so appreciative of our company in addition to everything we did for and with them (e.g. run
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I would LOVE to live in a decommissioned church or similar, because somehow stained glass = instant calm. I'm not religious, either -- it's something with the light pouring through the coloured glass that is magical.
Yay for grandparents! I miss mine very much. So comforting and loving...
Watching a PBS program on emperor penguins and Wilson's lost expedition in Antarctica... There's a House/SG:A fanfic lurking in there...
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