I found my radio! My handheld transceiver!
It was in a box marked "writing implements and supplies".

On Sunday, while we waited for our Seattle Underground tour to start, we went to Starbucks (it was the only open nearby coffee place!), and I got the Green Tea Frappucino. Firstly, I was foolishly surprised by the ice. Mostly, I was astonished that anybody would describe it as "tasting like grass" (a typical complaint, in general, about green tea ( Read more... )

Inspired by a "recipe" on palacedomestica, I stirred up some oats, all bran, grated apple, crushed walnuts, and juice in a bowl. Also some crumbled up freezer-burned spicy muffin. I left out the dried fruit, because I don't have any. Then I discovered that the yoghurt up on which I stocked yesterday contains gelatine. That would explain why I'd bought the ( Read more... )