That was the sound of yesterday, the constant emission of a contented sigh.
I slept through the night in a big comfy bed.
I caught up on emails, blogs, and the hundreds of items in my Google Reader.
I watched football. All. Day. Long.
I rejoiced over the Packers shut out victory over the Jets.
I (re)watched It’s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown.
I unexpectedly but sincerely enjoyed every mile of a fantastic run on a treadmill, an apparatus I never thought I would miss.
I did laundry.
I microwaved three meals.
I didn’t leave the hotel all day.
And I booked my free night so I can do it all again next week on my way out of town.
This year I was a hermit for Halloween. A very, very happy hermit.