I’ve decided to have lunch at the ADK Cafe in Keene today.
Brooke is away at an all-day meeting. Silas is at school. I could make myself a sandwich with the cold cuts in the fridge, but it’s cold enough already.
Maybe, if it’s not too crowded, I can stay there a while and get some writing done. No telephone ringing. At least, not one that I’d have to feel the need to answer.