I was so damn tired yesterday...I don't know why. I just stayed in my room answering phone calls and texting replies. Read...read...and read. I want the cool breeze in my room, and the sweet melodies playing. I feel great when I'm home doing nothing...a rare time like this. I miss a friend but it's no way to ruin my day...not a lost I think.
I love reading Dean Koontz's novels but I have no time yet. Still finding...
I love also Allan and Barbara Pease...
Well I have to find an extra time to hold one.
