--> I can barely keep my eyes open.
I started the day with the automobile diagnostics (the kind you need for renewing registration)
followed by one errand after another, followed by medical appointments, etc.
A hiatus at the wonderful Boulder Book Store for a short time.
Then home to the desk and the accumulated email.
It is one of the nights when I miss being able to make a fire in the wood stove and sit looking at the flames singing niggunim with Zalman, z'l. Such a modest investment of energy with such a big payoff in contentment: my equivalent of major purr.
Purring alone, or even in the company of the cat, and even with a fire in the wood stove, is not the same.
Falling asleep. Good nght.