I might make tofu tonight.  It depends on how much energy I have after dinner and whether the beans will have soaked enough ( Read more... )

Or, I went out to buy a second-hand bookcase, and three thrift stores later had two CDs and a Cuisinart dual-canister ice cream maker ( Read more... )

It's all misty outside.  With that damp feel and baseline chill, It feels and smells like an English spring or summer day, but less fragrant than it can be in England.  Not enough flowering plants growing near me.  The birds are very much in evidence, though.  Lots of birdsong ( Read more... )

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My friend-with-the-writing-project and I are going to see Silver Linings Playbook tomorrow. I will suggest that she pay ( Read more... )

No, I don't have a picture. But she's a fully grown-up woman with a warm smile, lovely curly bronze hair, an elegant figure, and a dashing dress sense. She's a good deal quieter, but the parallels are clear ( Read more... )

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The window is open, the darkness smells like rain, and I can hear someone playing Beethoven's "Ode to Joy" on the recorder.

I think that's what I'm experiencing. I slept very late this morning and am ready to go to bed right now, thank you.

But so be it. Hope you're all having warm, clear, beautiful evenings. Peace out.

My friend B., who is one of my all-time favorite humans, came to visit last weekend. I'm still on a kind of a high from that. I feel energetic and like the world is full of possibilities. ("Energetic? But you took a nap on the couch!" "Even so ( Read more... )