Today was a good day. I slept until noon because John and I stayed up so late last night drinking martinis and dancing. We ate a huge brunch and then headed into town to our local cafe for coffee. I bought a fire log and some french onion soup at the market and I spent an hour in the studio while the soup cooked in the oven. Maggie, formerly known as Meggie, stood on my shoulder and ate crackers while I worked. Now as I type in my blog listening to the wind howl down the chimney, Ickles cleans himself on my lap and I am content. Good night!