I'm alone in the house for the second night in a row.
Solitude used to be one of my favorite things, but tonight I find myself feeling pretty unsettled. Last night I simply slept through two movies. Tonight, with plenty of things to do, no Sandman in sight, and a glass of wine in my hand, I'm just...well...lonely.
Maybe I'll drive 10 miles to McDonald's for some coffee, then 10 miles back.
That should kill enough time to enable me to fall asleep with another movie.