Craving A Friend January 23, 2023 January 23, 2023 Relationships Late last night, I had a faintly familiar craving. I headed downstairs through the quiet house to the den on the first floor. I sat on the couch and read picture books out loud to an empty room. Then I went back upstairs and went to sleep. Related posts: Bedtime Art Installation Apartment Living: Cleaning and Maintenance Our Picture Book Tradition Previous PostUnder the Weather Next PostWidening Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *CommentName* Email* Website Save my name, email, and site URL in my browser for next time I post a comment. Δ