I feel like I'm up too early. Or rather, that I got up too early--I've been awake for an hour, have made and drunk a mug of tea, and been online for a bit now. That's not just the calendar, I think--it's that I'm not used to being up this much before
papersky. We did all go to bed early, but that should affect people equally. I suspect this is an effect of not being in my usual bed.
Yesterday was quiet quality time, a backrub, used books (I let
rysmiel convince me that I needed to buy Salman Rushdie's novel Midnight's Children), Cha Noir for tea and Scrabble, and dinner at the Peruvian where we noted that we're looking forward to Quebec giving
rysmiel the birthday gift of making all restaurants smoke-free. Scrabble in English with the French letter distribution is amusing--there are too many u's, but the extra three e's didn't seem to be a problem. I woke up this morning thinking "lycee," after we'd been trying and failing to think of a native French word (i.e., not "yak") of more than one letter with a y in it. In French Scrabble, y and k are ten-point letters.
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