Sunday Serenity 88

Beautiful flower, the purple hibiscus, no?

My Sunday this week is going to be devoted to turning the pages of a beautifully written book with that title by Nigerian born, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie:

I started it over a week ago and should have finished it the next day but got distracted by something I thought more urgent and then it didn't renew for me because someone else is requesting it. But by the time I learned that the library was closed until Monday and it made little sense to drop it off where it would sit in a dark box for four days anyway. So in a sense I am renting it by the day. I really want to finish it and since my major distraction is going to be unavailable for most of the day as Ed will be using my laptop, that will be my Sunday serenity.