Last night we celebrated Ethan's birthday. After dinner and presents, we all played Life. We ended up staying up way too late, though it was a good time indeed.
This morning, we were all more than a bit tired. When we got out to the garden, I was too tired to do standing up work, so I sat down and started pulling the grass and weeds from around the sweet peppers. (The grass has gotten to the point where it is established and even fluffy-looking. Weeding is overdue in this row.)
Inside, we cleaned a bit and then had lunch and a much-needed rest period while the bread rose, and watched an episode of Firefly with lunch.
We are all in agreement: no more late nights.
