Sunday last at 3:14: doing crossword puzzles in bed, with my faithful velcro dog nearby.
My guy loves crossword puzzles, too: he does Monday-through-Wednesday, and then I get to do Thursday-through-Sunday. Prewash sits nearby for them all.
Monday last at 3:14: doing math.
The night before, as I was trying to go to sleep, I'd had visions of solutions to an old problem I'd been working on. Then, Monday, I'd gone home at noon to give myself a half-hour to see if the visions had been real or just weird dreams. I sketched some stuff on the chalkboard in my Command Center, stared at it, re-sketched . . . and then I *saw* it. That was around noon. Next thing I knew, it was 7 p.m. and I was still writing. Yay, math.
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