Another quiet evening at home. I am just about finished with my book. A strange one to be sure. It is a book like this that makes me wonder just who it is that picks the winners of the PULITZER PRIZE FOR FICTION.
I am tired. Dozed off on my lunch hour today. Going to head to bed soon. Need a good sleep. Looking forward to tomorrow. Hoping to get the chance to head out with my camera and binoculars and maybe add a bird or two to my year list.