Another day of underachieving...

Long quiet day.

Didn’t sleep as well as I’d have liked, owing to a restless kitty who insisted on stepping on my head all night. Woke early enough to do some decent writing, then took a long lunch at the Omelette Parlor.

Eyes have been driving me crazy all week—allergies, I think—putting a severe crimp in my work. Gotta make an appointment with an ophthalmologist soon. Make sure I stay ahead of curve.

Finished Robin Hood yesterday, and am soon to be back with Robert L. Stevenson if all goes well and I can snare a copy of The Black Arrow.

Looking forward to an easy Saturday night.