Drunken Owls and Other Delights

First off, I'm quite happy that I was able to sleep in this morning, especially after changing the clocks last night. I've been waking up early even on my days off lately (I just have a lot I want to do), but today was a good sleeping-in day. The cats felt otherwise and started climbing all over us when it was clear we weren't up with the sun to feed them, but they forgave us after I filled their kibble dishes.

We made our way up to Petaluma this afternoon to have lunch at a lovely Swedish restaurant downtown, in which I ate an extremely tasty, filling and messy lamb wrap. We got coffee and walked around a bit afterwards, which of course meant stopping at Copperfield's Books, where I finally picked up the new Bob Stanley bio about The Bee Gees. (He's an excellent music writer and I highly recommend his work.)  We were home by late afternoon, and are now chilling with the cats and watching our latest bingewatch, Murder She Wrote. [Noted: I'd forgotten how corny it could be and how star-studded it was, but I'm also impressed that they make an effort to use Maine accents!]

Now? Just catching up on blogging and daily words. I have a slightly longer work week coming up, though they're almost all opens which I love.