sunday is about waiting. for some reason, today it feels like the kind of waiting i do in a hotel - where I don't have anything really I need to do. But with the bonus of being home with my kitchen! I was annoyed about feeling bored, and so I tapped into that hotel room feel, and asked myself what I would do differently in a hotel tonight. And that's why I have like 4 more holds on ebooks at the library, and I'm reading a short story collection that I downloaded.
apparently I believe in a true abundance of reading material when traveling, but at home I feel like I should finish the books I have started. Feels great to give myself permission and just start more things.
