I'm a complicated girl. Just now for instance, I've got a documentary on string theory playing in the other room, but I'm panicking because I can't separate slices of frozen garlic bread.
Can you have a light, citrusy candy with a chewy tweed filling? That'd be me in confection. Not for consumption, but an interesting addition to your shelf of vacation oddities.
This is the second time I've sat through this program, and I'm no more enlightened than the last time. At least knife trumps bread where subject density trumps intellect.
I recorded sounds of last night's noisy crickets so I'd have some suffering company, but my dinky camera microphone didn't pick them up. As consolation,
here's a link to me reading most of today's entry.