So very, very quiet here.
Just the sound of pages turning. Sheri's much faster than Kim's or mine, but still, it's a lovely sound.
I'm loving my book, but will not finish before we leave.
Sheri has finished her second book.
And Kim is still working her way through Persuasion by Jane Austen.
It's raining. But we can't hear it. I'm tempted to open all the sliding doors so we can - but that would likely be silly. It's November. And cold outside.