A Once In A Blue Moon Kind Of Day

I had Sunday and Sunday night all to myself, with nothing to do, but whatever I pleased. Those kind of days are pretty rare, lately.
So I made the most of it. I read scary Stephen King short stories Sunday morning (it is close to Halloween, after all,) napped on the couch for a couple of hours, read for another couple of hours. I watched some scary "Ray Bradbury Theatre" stuff that I had ordered from Amazon, that I last saw when I was in high school.
Then, I went out to the Hopewell Rocks, (see below) and then to Chapters, where I hung out and browsed for two hours.
Then I came home, and got the fabric for another quilt block cut out, while sitting on the couch in front of "Charlie's Angels."
It was a great day.