Silk Spectre

          The sun was drifting lower in the sky when I rolled out of bed. I watched Jessica Jones into the early evening; Jennifer came back later and did some work. She's Jewish, so we celebrated Hanukkah by lighting several (loosely defined) candles while she sang the blessings. It was all quite peaceful. We ordered Food Wall and I talked politics with Dylan. After we finished the second episode of Jessica Jones -- twice in a day for me -- I fell asleep despite intentions to the contrary, and woke up feeling rustled at 11:30. I stayed up late from here, decorating, scribbling on a Bible with a permanent marker and doing my typical night owl routine.