This is one week when Friday didn’t seem to get here fast enough. I was plain tuckered out, but got only a 40 minutes nap in this afternoon. Mahalia decided that my tummy would be a good place to curl up, and the full glass of water I drank right before lying down seemed to filter through pretty fast.
The movie SPARTACUS was showing at the historic theatre. Kirk Douglas in his muscular late thirties wearing only a loincloth and training to be a gladiator. My, oh my. Manhood at it finest.
The only problem was the film was so long there had to be an intermission. Now the hour is late so the house is quiet.
Time for bed.
~~love and Huggs, Diane