I'm spending a very lazy day at home by myself.  Jane is out gathering stories for her column, the cat is sleeping on her favorite dining room chair, ignoring the urban wildlife just outside the window, and I am doing much the same, thank you very much.  The second sock is going unknitted, the bookmark is firmly set in the unread pages, my lunch is finished.  Time for the joys of light reflection.  Not the kind that bounces off mirrors, though....