Last night I baked poppyseed muffins with the music up, a cool evening rain as my companion. I also did a lot of quiet thinking. I felt much at peace. It was a fine evening.
After work tonight I will be heading up to la Maison de Morgan with Sean for an early summer lake weekend in Huron. It's also Sean's birthday tomorrow! A cookout and a bit of debauchery shall ensue, but if not, I'm certain I'll have a swell time. I look forward to it very much.
Time to get back to this pile of work before me. A dubious glance downward and the clenching of my teeth makes me realise how badly I need to go away.
^ The aforementioned poppyseed muffins with the disturbingly shiny lemon glaze, next to Dr. & Madame Peach.