Not Writing Essays

I'm a bad girl, I know. Read in the tub for quite a while, with kitties trying to cuddle. Started another batch of corn chowder with the odds and ends I'm trying to get rid of. The leeks were just barely usable, as are my old potatos. I could have saved the parsnip, but the dratted thing has been kicking around for far to long. Now I have a headache. Sleeping to much I think. I know it is to much when I spend the last couple of hours in bed dreaming semi-lucidly. Got to write.