Writing this Sat at 6 am. Have to get up at noon for a pahty, but tossed and turned, and finally got a book out. Still no sleepies, so brought book to kitchen for oatmeal.
And I want to say: There is something so wonderful about sitting in a quiet room in the middle of the night, reading a book, and having a snack. It's one of the greatest pleasures in the world.
I remember my mother once saying that she stayed up all night reading Princess Daisy (I think!) in our empty house the last night before moving away.
When I was in my early teens I used to illegally read my Scott O'Dell novels under the blanket, by the green light of my clock radio. Possibly I snuck in crackers.
Naturally my teen novel has just hit a twist, now making it impossible to put down! ...Life isn't perfect, but it has its' moments.
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I love reading and I love oatmeal, so I'm right there with you. : )
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