Today I took a day off from exercising, and I thoroughly enjoyed being lazy. I was all alone, which was not much fun (Cia was in NYC with Lee for the day), but at least I didn't have to go to the Y and become exhausted. I did some shopping for clothes in the morning, then spent some quality time reading Tom Jones, our current book for our book group, then did some  careful writing, then went to McQuades for coffee with Ken and Charlie, then had a light and tasty supper of quality leftovers, and now I'm waiting to get a call from Cia to tell me where and when to pick her up. A quiet, lonesome day for this old and loving husband.