
So long, Tom DeLay. What an asshole. Love the occasional reassurance that what goes around comes around. What an asshole. Did I already say that?
OK! What a glorious day! I hardly got to take it in, but I enjoyed it through our newly washed windows. What a difference, sheesh. John and Nathan are walking Sigs as I write this, probably along with half the neighborhood. It is most definitely an evening for bikes, scooters, dog walks, strollers. We're coming back to life, emerging from hybernation. Hello robins! Hello sun! It felt truly

Tomorrow Suz is coming over to help me with some food prep - chatting and cooking at the same time? That's an insane indulgence, I may not be able to handle it. Crazy busy, it continues, and it's all good.
Tonight, for dinner, whipped up a quick Spaghetti All-Amatriciana, fab. The smell of bacon and onion cooking together does not suck, for sure.
2 Comments:
Nice progress, my dear! It's looking beautiful!
Hey, did you see, under the fairy is another mysterious geometric reflection...that must be your spirit guide!!!! hahaha!
Right! OMFG! I am so blessed...
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