winter weekend

It is a really beautiful, sunny winter Saturday here in Chicago. I've spent the morning catching up on reading, being attacked by my cat Zooey and sipping some freshly french-pressed coffee... and procrastinating doing anything that's actually on my to do list.

Here's something I read this morning in Rabbit is Rich that I really enjoyed:

Stepping out between the monumental pillars into the winter daylight blinking, Janice and Harry owned a house, and the day after tomorrow would fy into summer. For years nothing happens; then everything happens. Water boils, the cactus blooms, cancer declares itself. 

I hope everyone else is having an equally lazy and enjoyable weekend.