i'm a born-again

I did something last night that I haven't done for, oh... years. I got home, read a book and fell asleep, comfy and cozy, at 9:30 pm. It was seriously wonderful. Didn't work, do 09:babies stuff, or even turn on my computer. If and when I ever recover from this show, I'm going to take a looooooooong vacation, filled with books and no contact with the outside world.

This morning, a butterfly flew into my windshield :-( I wonder if that's good or bad luck. In any case, it was icky.