I wish I had something exciting to write about, but I don’t.

I babysat again today.

I’m very slowly finishing The Sunday Philosophy Club by Alexander McCall Smith. I think I like it better than the No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency books, but I’m not sure yet.

I need to pick tomatoes yet again. But I’m not going to have daylight a whole lot longer and Autumn isn’t feeling very well and wants me to cuddle with her, so I think for once I’m going to just stay in with her and worry about the tomatoes tomorrow.

I’m going to try to make it into Macon tomorrow to do some shopping. I’ve gotta make some friends down here. Shopping by yourself is not much fun.

I have a ton of impatiens cuttings in water sitting in the dining room, hoping they will root. There are more than I can use probably, but I think I have enough people to give them to. I’m supposed to get some coleus cuttings tomorrow, too.

I’m watching Friends on DVD again.

I’m lonely.