I’m so suggestible. I’m sitting here on the couch answering emails and watching old episodes of Quantum Leap when Zoe appears. She does several high-energy laps around the living room and then collapses next to me and is instantly asleep. As a side note, we’ve noticed that she loves to sleep on top of the remote control. Whenever we can’t find it, the first question is “Is it under Zoe?” And sure enough, it almost always is. Anyway, I curled my arm around her because I know she likes that. And now I’m overwhelmed with the desire to let my heavy eyelids close and drift away. I think I’ll do it.
24 Sep