A buffet of relaxation options. I set up my spot in the shade on a very hot Sunday afternoon and, determined not to get up more than absolutely necessary, I brought a tray with choices. Books to read, cold tea, Jello and yogurt, knitting, the iPod. And since I was home alone I was not interrupted, and I was not asked for favours, and I was not anything but at my own disposal.
Shade, a hot, hot day, and a black dog who chose to sit in the sun. She’s not always the smartest.
Look straight up.