I had dreams of Nigel Bennett. Something to do with a race. I can hardly remember now.

The day was beautiful. I bought a pot and potting soil and re-planted my struggling mint plant. Hopefully this will help him thrive. I also raked my courtyard and disposed of almost all the leaves. I think I am going to have to buy a couple bags of mulch since the mulch that had been there either decomposed or I disposed of it with the leaves. It’s gone.

Finding myself home alone around 7:00, I considered visiting my parents especially since my mom made Jewish Apple Cake. The thing is, I go home and I somehow find myself sticking around until 11. Staying late isn’t really a huge issue but I would prefer to get to bed a little earlier than usual. So instead I stayed in and watched La Femme Nikita episodes. The show’s been off the air for almost 10 years and I still can’t get enough of it. I relate to Nikita– I related to her in my 20’s and I still relate to her in my 30’s. I think it has to do with how I always feel like I am fighting for my life. Whatever it is, I am certainly getting good use out of the DVD boxsets.