After an 120 mile census trip last night this morning moved very slowly. I did a wash and hung it out in the sunshine. I sorted thru a box of stuff. I cleaned up a portion of the front flower bed. I wondered through my garden. I read a “new” flower book my neighbor gave me. I contemplated! I puttered. Oh the joys of the “lazy bones housewife” life that DH often refers to ! Life is good.