I went the whole night without television. What an inane statement, but still I am proud. DH and I luxuriated in the quiet evening. He is dozing on the couch after a few hours of reading. And I have done a lot of things that I plan to do of an evening (before I end up numb and sprawled on the couch). My smugness is punchable. It gets worse. I have pictures of what I did instead of watching TV.
Ate sushi at our dining room table! It has been awhile since our dining room table has been used for anything other than storage or a place to lay out quilt designs.
Read about floral painting in 18th century France. And I learned the meaning of two new words – haptic and florilegium. I have shopped at a store called Florilegium for many years – so when I exclaimed to DH “Florilegium is a real word!”, it was nice that he kept a straight face.
I worked on the never-ending embroidery project. I am still on N. Still.
It was a good day. I am going to go meditate and then punch myself. Good night!