I slept through dinnertime, and ended up eating very late. I made pasta, which I only finished devouring half an hour ago. Now I'm apt to be logy all night. I'm certainly logy right now. I'm also disappointed that I didn't get to share a grin with the thin crescent moon before it settled behind the pine trees. It always cheers me to see it. Now I'll be both logy and morose. A fine way to start February. Good thing it's the shortest month.