Lazy silly day.
Had a nap.
Woke up abruptly and discovered that my watch face turns red when I am sleeping.
I thought Pixel was trying to deliver some dire message.
Perhaps I had died.
Or maybe the Second American Civil War had begun.
Nope! I was just napping.
Taking a small plane from Santa Barbara to SFO with 33 minutes between flights.
Every ounce counts, as I’ll undoubtedly be running through the airport.
Exactly when will I start behaving like a sensible old lady?
I know. Never.
